When I see stars at night I see you.
I talk to you every time,
Even though I know you'll never answer my questions.
Even though I can't see you or meet you.
Even though your memories are fading from my mind but I still yearn for you.
YOU ARE READING
Dear memories,
PoetryThe poet in me, wrote the pain inside me. A collection of poems and poetry of mine. This book solely belongs to me. I will not tolerate someone copying it. All rights reserved to the author. Do not copy my work. Copyright ©2024
