Daniel Wyld's Writings
If you could read between the lines, And find my feelings undefined, If only it was you that I, Could trust enough to question why. If only you had answered me, When I had asked so questionably, If time persisted I would ask how, You came to live with me til now. Our time has passed from here my sweet, And questions faded with the heat, Of...
Started writing poetry a long time ago, around the age of 11 or 12, and at that point in time was very amateurish about it. Never really paid too much attention to content as I was simply doing it for the sheer joy. However, more recently, I have been getting...