Kiss me like I hold your last breath between my teeth
Hold me like you want me here forever
Find me in the depths of your heart
That's where I wish to stay
YOU ARE READING
Whims of a weary traveler
PoetryDo you want to know my life? Do you want to read the whims of a weary traveler? Are you too a lost boy holding the pieces of his life in his hands? Read if you dare know the soul of a wanderer looking for home.
