Another poem I scribbled late one night beneath the moonlight...
Tag: love
Sometimes, you have to take a risk. Just let go of everything you know and jump feet first into uncertainty. I'm taking that leap, feet first...
I wrote this for a friend struggling to get over an ex who never quite put himself out of the picture...
Sometimes after being with you, You’re all I can think about. It’s the twinkling skies Beneath your eyelids, The nectar in your lips...
