Sign Of The Times – Harry Styles
I do not remember when and how I fell in love with poetry.
Maybe, because it rues your breathe of life but with a good pain.
It is dark but it's the bright dark.
Maybe it is complicated but simple.
Poetry.
A boy's journey through words and the mixtapes. I write every Thursday.
I do not remember when and how I fell in love with poetry.
Maybe, because it rues your breathe of life but with a good pain.
It is dark but it's the bright dark.
Maybe it is complicated but simple.
Poetry.