Little keepsake

little poem of tumbles

 

 

And when I wonder. of those things you have said. I forget that your not always in my head.

 im like half a book unread. But still you said you would love me intill we were dead.

Lay me to rest and count the stars, that are so far apart. and maybe then you will think before you remark.

we were once lonely hearts. Lost in the dark. But there's still apart of me that's not in the light. that will never give

up the fight. so I guess ill hold tight.

 

Keep this little love. locked up right. You don't know how it hurts, everytime we go in reverse. hail for the crown on

high. why are some emotions always come in disguise.