"Stay."
My heart tries
To speak
But the words die
When I saw you
Shine brightly
Beside her.
You already let go.
I should, too
But somehow,
I can't seem to.
- bee.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Heart Strings
PoesíaPoetry and prose about every little thing in love: The good. The bad. The sweet. The bitter. Cover by: @delinxent
