Why can't it be you
Who would be by my side
Why can't it be true
That I can make you mine
Really didn't like the truth
What everything in the deep lies
No...why it can't be me who
Can be the one can be the light
YOU ARE READING
Echoes Of The Dead Poets
Poetry"Dark inks on dark secrets, full of wonders and ends, thoughts of the night of murky life." ©cover not mine
