please one day,
give me a love worth
fighting for.
instead of the empty
promises,
that leave me cold
and alone.
when the stars come out
to say hello.
-zmh
YOU ARE READING
the ruins of me
Poetryi love you; said me every time foolishly. if you see any grammer mistakes, please do not hesitate to contact me politely about them! also credit to whoever may have taken the picture of the flowers for my cover, I did edit it a bit but other than...
