My imagination remained both painfully vivid and tantalisingly blurred.
I found color in you.
You were art, at whom I gazed.
I only dared glance, I knew you would break my heart.
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
A Weed Surrounded By Flowers
Thơ CaThrough poetry she felt the weight on her shoulders slowly fade as her thoughts and emotions went from her heart and swayed through the pen to the paper. Her life full of poems waiting to be written and read. She will no longer be silent, and this i...
Imagination
My imagination remained both painfully vivid and tantalisingly blurred.
I found color in you.
You were art, at whom I gazed.
I only dared glance, I knew you would break my heart.
