Jun 2015
"This is mine",
He told me
One day
Gnashing teeth.
Glaring eyes.
Growling voice.
"You can't touch it,
You can't have it,
This is mine"
He told me
One day
Gnashing teeth.
Glaring eyes.
Growling voice.
"You can't touch it,
You can't have it,
This is mine"
It's all yours!
I say.
I don't want it.
I say.
I don't want it.
