Posted on Aprile 9, 2013 by alepedale Posted in Poems Phone glued to your ear, conversation in full flow You don’t look behind and throw open the door I swerve out of the way with nowhere to go And you think it is me who started this war? Share this:Fai clic qui per condividere su Twitter (Si apre in una nuova finestra)Fai clic per condividere su Facebook (Si apre in una nuova finestra) Correlati