What are the odds For such a man like him Just for a day and no one knows how would it goes Will I see him again? The seconds he lays his eyes on me, I knew it would be the death of me
By Natalie Mcguira5 years ago in Poets
My brain had finally lost its edge my body decided to fall on rocks but this huge stubborn atom of mine just won't give up
By Natalie Mcguira6 years ago in Poets
Is it 6 am? I haven't even open my eyes and my mind pictured you Is my 8 am alarm ringing? Kiss me good morning would be better if it's you
