you are like the embers from a fire
that dance away in the night sky
always pretty to look at
but never enough to keep me warm
YOU ARE READING
thoughts at 4 am
Poetrythose random thoughts that keep you up at night as you toss and turn, putting up your fight
star dust
you are like the embers from a fire
that dance away in the night sky
always pretty to look at
but never enough to keep me warm
