No connection caused my affection towards you.
Maybe it was the sound of your voice, or the darkness in your eyes, it could of even been the horns you hide.
I realized this story had no happy ending.
At least not for me.
Sometimes I knew there was nothing good to look forward too, and other times I was blinded by that devilish grin.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
A Weed Surrounded By Flowers
PoesíaThrough 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...
