I still search
for you I'm crowds,
in empty clouds
In city lights
and winding roads
and wishing stars.
I wonder where
you could be now
for years I've not said
your name out loud.
And longer since
I called you mine--
time has passed
for you and I.
But I have learnt
to live without
I do not mind--
I still love you anyhow.
-- Lang Leav
YOU ARE READING
Life.
PoetryThis isn't a story. Just a compilation of my favorites! All the credits to respective people.
