i like writing about what i feel and what i've been through
His hazel eyes are as diamonds bright. His smile shines brighter than a shining star on a December night. His arms are my safe haven where I always want to be.
By sasha garcia6 years ago in Poets
I walk these lonely streets at 2 AM, thinking back to those amazing memories we once shared together. Thinking where did it all go wrong? Where did that so called love that you supposedly felt for me went.