"would you choose me?"
"would you stay?"
I wishpered to the wind the words I couldn't say. I hope the air would send it to you
YOU ARE READING
I'm Just A Lost Soul
Non-FictionIn the scribbles and ink stains of my paper and pen, lie the reflections of my soul.📝
Twenty Six
"would you choose me?"
"would you stay?"
I wishpered to the wind the words I couldn't say. I hope the air would send it to you
