sometime in December 2017
I gave you something,
And I think for you it's nothing.
Just like me in your life,
still nothing.
But still I'm hoping,
That you'll know what I'm feeling.
So stop looking,
Because I'm right here waiting.
YOU ARE READING
To Thee
Poetry"Haply, I think on thee and then my state ....... For thy sweet love remembered such wealth brings That then I scorn to change my state with kings." | Sonnet 29 | Short Poetry.
