The boy with cinnamon eyes
And tawny skin
Makes me feel alive again
I know,
I am capable of love, of sin,
As is the silent boy
with scar-touched skin.
YOU ARE READING
Cujo
PoetryPoems I wrote back when I was obsessed with a boy. I thought they were nice, so I've decided to post them on here. Please alert me of any typos or errors! I hope you enjoy!
