What do you think, how do you feel?
As the thought of someone you love never to experience another day of sunlight?
Never seeing another star twinkle in the
moonlight,
Rather becoming the component of fire that shines in the night sky himself?
YOU ARE READING
When You Decided
PoetryI understand what you are going through. You might think that this pain is everlasting, but darling one day you will see that every little thing is meant to be. When you cry in the dead of the the night and the walls feel as if they are suffocating...
