you know all those other days?
i wouldn't spend them falling.
no,
i'm soaring,
high on a little something called
love.
YOU ARE READING
to you
Poesito you, my love • words and thoughts i could never say to you, now finally spoken through a splatter of words on a page. • • a collection of poems written from the view of someone who's fallen in love. • • • (lowercase intended) 26 in poetry - sept...
all those other days
you know all those other days?
i wouldn't spend them falling.
no,
i'm soaring,
high on a little something called
love.
