"thencomes" poems
Ive try to face the other way but I keep on holding on thencomes a moment that starts with one hand and then another one after that once I realize what I'm doing I have a full hand I don'tkknow why I do it I guess its just the way I hide I hide from them to not see me cry I don't want no sorrows I only want to feel alive I love theway I inhale you & the way you touch my lips you make me feel so alive you make me forget my problems & the time that passes by & I know I'll always will have you & you won't make me cry why you should ask? Well the only thing I can say is your not alive so if one day I get sick you won't judge as I chose this path that will get Me sick because your my cigarette
Mar 26, 2015
Mar 26, 2015 at 10:22 PM UTC