the hands which held me
everytime I fell
and the bent shoulders,
tired of carrying
this burden of life
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Falling Petals
Poesia"Love never stays, but it lives in the pages of books which hold ink in their spaces" -DishaDahiya Live the love you get, once and for all. because you do not know, when it leaves you. The petals of this flower called love fall really quick, and you...
To,
the hands which held me
everytime I fell
and the bent shoulders,
tired of carrying
this burden of life
