but you see,
the only problem is,
just a tiny worry,
that next won't be another wall that's broken,
it'll be me
and my foolish heart
who couldn't help
but join in with your dance
when it heard you sing.
YOU ARE READING
to you
Poetryto you, my love • words and thoughts i could never say to you, now finally spoken through a splatter of words on a page. • • a collection of poems written from the view of someone who's fallen in love. • • • (lowercase intended) 26 in poetry - sept...
