Second Chance:
Tripping over
On what used to be
Lost in thoughts
Of an unfinished story
Cursing fate
For the stolen chance
Longing for another
Second time romance
Words left hanging
In the moonlit sky
Stars disappeared
Even before I tried
YOU ARE READING
(1) Prologues of a Brokenheart (COMPLETED)
Poetry"because love requires guts, a soul, and a short term memory..." -some bookmark Random thoughts and lyrics about the heart and it's misadventures. [Copyright.styledinpink.sweetnovemberof.2013]
