"obviously oblivious of their beauty."
a cavetown song
i used to be so
"what a shame it is to be blind..."
talking about bittersweet smiles and almond eyes
warm and cold
sun and moon
sand and stone
but now
i've grown away from the past
but i still think of it
how did I manage so many feelings at once?
nowadays i fall apart just dealing with them one by one
i dealt with it
i put up with all of that pain and turmoil
for the sake of a smile
it makes me smile at the thought
that though i was so
narcissistic and
sometimes selfish
something, someone
still grounded me
and mattered more
than any silly little thing
beauty at its finest
YOU ARE READING
i'm loving, but who could love me?
Poetrypoetry about love i don't know a thing about that this should be interesting ••••• 3rd poetry book
