I'd write about raging fires and seas,
I'd wander on how things might be
Within I'd wander for the right words,
All while my hands shiver relentlessly
For years I'm trying to create the perfect poetry,
But now your here, and it's all I'll ever need.
Jun 27, 2015
Jun 27, 2015 at 3:47 AM UTC
I'd write about raging fires and seas,
I'd wander on how things might be
Within I'd wander for the right words,
All while my hands shiver relentlessly
For years I'm trying to create the perfect poetry,
But now your here, and it's all I'll ever need.
