Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jul 9
Dry nights,
You should go now or forever lie
I know,
We're tied thin on a string

Rainy nights,
Bite my lips or forever lie
Everynight
We're counted as sheep for a dream

Funny then
On your shoulder i'd be fuzzy then
But right now
My head ain't heavy from the pain
Written by
Whitewidowhaze
Please log in to view and add comments on poems