Hey you,
I know u are strong,
I know u're tired to be,
But can u please? Stay strong,
That cancer wont kill you,
I promise i will hold your hand,
As our fingers fit perfectly,
Till the end,
I will..
And now,
Will you promise me the same?
YOU ARE READING
The Green Girl (my first collection of poems)
PoetryPoems, words and any methods to describe a life