i hope this is nice!!!
wrote at 2 in the night- or morning?!
The one who said my poems are short, in your face dude. now you better read it all.
YOU BETTER READ IT ALL.
Silence was the last witness.
We lost our minds in each other's arms
Heard it in a dream and had to write it down.
A short tale in which a young man finds himself in the clutches of a siren under unusual circumstances.