Poems from soulseeker7

it's just a pen name. Desire for mystery and you'll find the truth.
I've turned into the monster I told myself I'd never beThere's been a heaviness in my heart that I thought was temporaryBut now it's become...
The rainThe wavesThe temporary feeling of blissThe cigarette pressed between his lips"I'll take you to a place with a view and we'll have...