Love to Drive (Original Poetry)
29 May 2023 1 minute read 0 comments Krisz Rokk
Living,breathing,squeezing the juice out of lifeis all I can think ofwhen faced with the illusion of death. He was kindgentlehumblebut then he leftquicklyout of the bluewithout noiseleaving us wonderingwhy rose petals grow. Tender his voicewhen telli...