I'm falling under your spell,
Your dark brown eyes,
I wish upon a well.
I'm falling under you,
Your big, dark shadow,
Feelings I have are few.
But I know for sure that this is something,
In terms of like, in terms of love.
It is something that I, a monster,
Do not deserve.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Poems
PoesíaJust some rants by me. Maybe I'll publish my sucky old ones, maybe I won't. You'll never know.
