Poetry diary: 16-09-2015: Anything but us is who we are
Anything but us is who we are I see my old lover, He's walking towards me. 'Are you okay?' He asks I did want him to stay, I guess 'Fine'…
Anything but us is who we are I see my old lover, He's walking towards me. 'Are you okay?' He asks I did want him to stay, I guess 'Fine'…