A song I can't sing, I feel tongue tied
Can't hit the notes, fuck it
Couldn't carry a tune in a bucket
A picture I can't draw, even if I tried
Shapes and tones elude me
Can never get the lines right
I wish I had the skill to sing to you
I would write you a hundred love songs
But these poems will have to do
I wish I had the skill to draw you
But I could never do you justice
So I'll have to settle for my words
-12/31/20
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Krystalline Thoughts
PoetryA collection of love poems I wrote for my girlfriend, Krystal.
