Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
My life depends on how your heart is going to utter my name. And it looks like I’m going to die.
0
Sep 18, 2014
Sep 18, 2014 at 2:00 AM UTC
Untitled
My life depends on how your heart is going to utter my name. And it looks like I’m going to die.
irayuumin
Written by
Sep 18, 2014
Sep 18, 2014 at 2:00 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem