I’m Hiding (find me) 08 Friday May 2015 Posted by woundedmemories in Poetry ≈ 1 Comment TagsLove, Poetry There are places I go When I want to hide To be removed From the rest of the world And I swear I hope you find them one day Because even if I don’t admit it I need you there with me Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Related
Beautiful poem!
Absolut love the end result:
Igniting sparks of life in me.
Thank you.