let me fly into your warm embrace,
where the pains of life
have no power.
a comforting kiss on the cheek
when i am lost in my internal wreck,
your silent actions continue to profess
your eternal love for me.
and i, for you.
YOU ARE READING
daydream//a collection of poems
Poetry.+*thinking is all i'm good for, but I think I think too much. what's there to not think about? i'm lost.*+.
