but love has a way of finding you when you're just near plummeting.
over the edge of insanity. there you were, an angel before my eyes
donned in an aura that called to my soul. it was like an epiphany that
sent shockwaves through my heart.
YOU ARE READING
ninth avenue - poetry
Poetry__ heavenly bodies only know where you are now. maybe i was not holding on too tight as you slipped away. wasn't i still yours? __