You were the smile at my phone
the reason my voice became a higher tone
you were the sugar in my tea
you were the reason i write poetry
to express my love, freely
Now i wince at every beep
and my tea is no longer sweet.
May 5, 2014
May 5, 2014 at 8:37 PM UTC
You were the smile at my phone
the reason my voice became a higher tone
you were the sugar in my tea
you were the reason i write poetry
to express my love, freely
Now i wince at every beep
and my tea is no longer sweet.
