Spend days with me, you might regret, that everything in life, was set, before you and I had even met. I know I do I hardly breath, god help me when I take my leave of you or him I do not know I'm pitiful and where to go has always been my hardest choice my heart outweighed by every voice, that ever lived within my head my heart so torn it should be dead and yet lives on...Birth sign: Aries
You need to log in to edit this poem if it is yours.
View more poems by zara.