life could be so good if we tried,
look me in my eyes,
and tell me i can be your prize,
i don't want to wait another day,
put me out of my misery,
and take me away
YOU ARE READING
The Heart of It
Poetryjust the thoughts that go through my mind when i'm all alone.
fifty three
life could be so good if we tried,
look me in my eyes,
and tell me i can be your prize,
i don't want to wait another day,
put me out of my misery,
and take me away
