Feelings
infringe upon my empty heart, though it never ever starts, to beat uncontrollably, unless your sitting beside me, to the skies we stare, only hoping to very soon share, that, soft amazing touch, wanting it more than just a bunch, tears flowing form our faces as we wonder whats to come, and glare at the fading sun
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
