A Wish for the Sky
Could the sky not look so bright and glum.
It stings my eyes; makes my soul run.
Could it not be all red and dark?
Couldn't the clouds just roll my way?
At least then my smile might stay.
© venomous_v
It stings my eyes; makes my soul run.
Could it not be all red and dark?
Couldn't the clouds just roll my way?
At least then my smile might stay.
© venomous_v