• herthoughtz 9w

    The wind the Chills

    From across the Gulf
    My mind digest
    The words he spoke
    I felt the essence of his words through the gust of wind that passed by
    I felt the presence of the essence of his the words he was caressing my soul
    I didn't know if it was the wind that gave me chills or the words that moved my soul
    Told me when he saw me
    He will hold on and never let me go