Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
May 2020
You planted your red rose in my heart
    and I was in love with you. It's all that
    matters. We bleed all over everything
    from thorns but being in love saves us.
Acme
Written by
Acme  71/M/Charlotte, NC
(71/M/Charlotte, NC)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems