Nov 2020
She walks through the hallway
I give her a smile
Our ways are parted most times
In this world so judgemental and vile
I carry a little secret with me
It might not be of great importance
But that she trusts me means a lot, you see?
Because trusting isn't easy in this world
I give her a smile
Our ways are parted most times
In this world so judgemental and vile
I carry a little secret with me
It might not be of great importance
But that she trusts me means a lot, you see?
Because trusting isn't easy in this world
A poem every day
7/7/20
I saw girl in red, sweater weather, mother mother and 18 by anabor in her playlist.
7/7/20
I saw girl in red, sweater weather, mother mother and 18 by anabor in her playlist.
