My mind says stop but my heart keeps on going, believing that we were meant to be, even if now you are somebody's else's bae.
YOU ARE READING
Roses bleed
PoetryI left my soul in there, you might find it if you take some time.
Not mine
My mind says stop but my heart keeps on going, believing that we were meant to be, even if now you are somebody's else's bae.
