The sky is my eyes,
And you were the stars that made my night shine.
The stars fell
And the morning sun is rising on its own.
Can you tell when you look into my eyes?
YOU ARE READING
LOVE
PoetryI find myself constantly falling in love with the little things in life. Love can be heart shattering and it can hurt and be sad. Although that is a portion of the book, we can learn from the pain, the heartbreak. We can take the love we give to t...
