Will he ever know?
That every time I stare at him,
My heart does stop and go,
My eyes, a one-man show,
My love to him – for only him,
It swims and glides and flows
So now as I close my eyes,
Afraid to let it show,
My heartbeat cannot slow,
My love for him, it stays and stays
But he will never know
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
Depth of Me •••#Wattys2018•••
Şiir"I'll write for what was left within the ashes; for the depth of me when all else is gone." cover drawing by: Carolina Roda
