Here I am, The Sun
Letting you Borrow my Light in the Dark
Letting you Shine even if its Dark
Why?
I never heard a Single Thank you
I let you borrow it
But Why?
Why can't I see the Back of your Face
Now I Remembered,
I can't Turn my World around you.
YOU ARE READING
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Poetry❝my tears and heart started to write down their own words 'cause my hands refused to do so.❞ Highest Rank: #41 on Poetry by 7-7-17 Written by ellethetic COMPLETED
