Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
Lately, I've been stronger, than I've been The ghosts don't creep and nights don't sew together, Every rising sun, casts a shadow. I shouldn't think about you, I know The seasons change, but my love, it grows. As we wind along the ocean road, just to see how far it goes. _But it always sets._ _It always_ _ends_ _in_ _shadow._
0
Apr 6, 2022
Apr 6, 2022 at 8:33 AM UTC
The Night Comes..
Lately, I've been stronger, than I've been The ghosts don't creep and nights don't sew together, Every rising sun, casts a shadow. I shouldn't think about you, I know The seasons change, but my love, it grows. As we wind along the ocean road, just to see how far it goes. _But it always sets._ _It always_ _ends_ _in_ _shadow._
Written by
25/M/Darwin, Australia
Apr 6, 2022
Apr 6, 2022 at 8:33 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem