Night falls on the city. I’m here falling on my knees. Somewhere out there I picture you falling in between the world you came from and the world you found yourself in.
Tag Archives: Kiss
Poem: Pure Euphoria
The morning birds sang
Their sweet wake up song
Same as every morning
Though all the way home
I thought they sang to me
Poem: Wishing Stars
I should have kissed you that night
When we were laying under a blanket of night
Watching for falling stars to wish on
I saw only one and I made my wish
And I wondered if you wished it too