Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jan 2021
In bottles of Prada perfume,
I am with you.
In the symptoms in my body
That will only confuse my mind,
I am with you.
In a shady grove littered with stones,
I am with you.
Sugar and Cola and never growing old,
I am with you.
ren
Written by
ren  20/F
(20/F)   
158
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems