You are the page in my diary
That I don’t want to stop writing
The story that I want to keep re-reading
The fairytale that I wake up to in the morning
I stand cursing your name to the heavens
You’re the definition of frustration
Impossible to not drive a person crazy
Visually picture your head with darts
You are still a mystery.
3 responses to “And Yet…. A Mystery”
Hello, thank you for visiting, and the like on my blog. Your writings are beautiful. Keep up the good work. I will see you soon.
Thank you very very much :)) That is so very nice to hear :) I love your work as well, look forward to reading more.
You’re welcome. Have a great weekend.