and then the poems I wrote
were all about you
the memory of a past
demanding to be written
YOU ARE READING
BETWEEN THE STARS & YOU.
PoetryLove is love. "We accept the love we think we deserve" _perks of being a wall flower. p.s the life I regret from every nook and cranny.
memory
and then the poems I wrote
were all about you
the memory of a past
demanding to be written
