Everyday I try to look to the future
And ignore
My past holding out a golden hand
Smiling softly
Whispering
"Come away with me"
YOU ARE READING
Si cor meum erat, a libro, hoc est, quomodo legere
PoetryUndecided if this is to stay or disappear. Bit like me then.
Choices
Everyday I try to look to the future
And ignore
My past holding out a golden hand
Smiling softly
Whispering
"Come away with me"