How I wish it could’ve been you and me, A simple request but just couldn’t be. So much for the dream that I would’ve behold, Not all that glitters, sadly, is gold. A wish wrongly conceived is a nightmare to be, Rushing like a boat against the raging sea. Oh, how I wish… how I… Continue reading How I Wish
Tag: #Sorrow
Sad Prose
Let me be your daughter again, if there will be another lifetime waiting for us.