Your false hope sends me soaring,
I know I'm not who you want, So please stop playing with my emotions,
my fragile wings can't take much more wind and rain,
when there is no cover.
YOU ARE READING
Fragments of my Soul
Poetrymy soul coming to life through the words that come to me at two am
and again, this sucks
Your false hope sends me soaring,
I know I'm not who you want, So please stop playing with my emotions,
my fragile wings can't take much more wind and rain,
when there is no cover.