Aug 2020
leave me like sunset on winter
with no chills and regrets
do not comeback during spring
and give butterflies on my stomach
i let the summer heat
burn all of our memories
reminiscing how things used to be
is like the autumn breeze
with no chills and regrets
do not comeback during spring
and give butterflies on my stomach
i let the summer heat
burn all of our memories
reminiscing how things used to be
is like the autumn breeze
(it's been a long while since the last time i posted it's time to get back on uploading poems again since my passion for writing is back)
