Monday, 4 December 2017
9:18 pm...
Is
there...
I was sitting here thinking 'bout years ago,
those simple, easy days of youth...
My sister I adore,
The one I swore I'd protect...
I don't want to [breathe],
If you don't [breathe] with me...
A click of a button
and your name appears...
We built a fence around us
and locked it good and tight...
Rest your weary eyes on my shoulder
Wrap my arm around your heaving chest...
I used to think,
That we both were broken butterflies...
Being lonely is a very sad thing.
Like joining choir but cant sing...
T o my fellow poets, who
H elp me improve myself and...
A bond among two
That words can't say...