The missing soul of mine..
#WritcoPoemPrompt2
In the end it was just me and my thoughts,
A painful trap, long after you were gone ,a far little.
The smoke of your feeling, the way of your dressing, the way you awake me onto dawn.The look you...
In the end it was just me and my thoughts,
A painful trap, long after you were gone ,a far little.
The smoke of your feeling, the way of your dressing, the way you awake me onto dawn.The look you...