i'm holding onto the rope
that's tied on a place that helps you to breathe, tears flowing down as everything gets blurry.
and so i'm screaming your name, praying i could turn back time when in that split second i saw the life escape from your eyes.
YOU ARE READING
Before I Let You Go
PoetryA collection of unforgettable memories turned into words. To my new readers, please check out my first poetry book, Words Left Unsaid. Thank you!
