Do you promise?
Don’t believe the promises
1 min readJun 7, 2019
I still dream about you every night.
Your touch, your taste, you within my space.
My home, my heart, my heater.
My blanket.
You cover me in my dreams,
you keep me warm.
I still dream about you every night.
Your touch, your taste, you within my space.
My home, my heart, my heater.
My blanket.
You cover me in my dreams,
you keep me warm.
Wanderer, lover, yogi, memory taker, music fanatic, and writer. Follow my publication: Roarings of a Lioness