I like your eyes,
And how they tell me you're sad,
Even when you say you're not,
You never had anybody to bare your soul to,
I'm ready to exchange stories with you,
I'll take you into a universe you've never experienced before,
I promise,
This is everything you needed,
This is everything I wanted,
I will show you everything I dreamed of.
YOU ARE READING
17th Street.
PoetryThese are short poems I wrote throughout my 17th street of life and it was the only way I deemed fit for me to heal and ascend out of all the love and heartbreak and loss I've had to deal with. I wrote them in hopes that one day I'd get to look back...
