When I look across the room
And my eyes lock onto you
The thoughts that fill my head
I wish it wasn't you
No that's not right
I'd rather no one else
It's when the miracles happened
That's the tragedy
YOU ARE READING
My Book of Poetry ChH
PoetryThis is just what the title says alot if not all of it will be free verse meaning it won't rhyme or follow any sort of pattern This is Chapter H This Chapter is complete
