The world keeps turning and all I can do I stare.
You Burned my heart out ,
You left me in despair.
And now I'll never love again .
YOU ARE READING
Absinthe Poetry.
PoetryWARNING THE WRITING IN THIS BOOK MAY BE TRIGGERING : Talking with you is like Morse code, To the world it doesn't make sense, But to us the words and taps mix in a beautiful melody. One tap. I like you. Two taps I want you . Three taps. I think I...
turning.
The world keeps turning and all I can do I stare.
You Burned my heart out ,
You left me in despair.
And now I'll never love again .
