Forgotten Sara Marshall
Feb. 15th, 2020 11:31 amWritten was a poem before
A moment set in stone, the internet is broken
For it has the gift of lore
Cutting itself out and shutting so many doors
Another poem lost to nothing but a passing glance
No more will I see beauty in its phrase
I'll hope no more it happens as this time does pass in plays
A moment set in stone, the internet is broken
For it has the gift of lore
Cutting itself out and shutting so many doors
Another poem lost to nothing but a passing glance
No more will I see beauty in its phrase
I'll hope no more it happens as this time does pass in plays