Little Things in Life

Written by a poet

I want to be written by a poet, 

where my hair flows like the words, 

and my eyes speak the truth behind, 

and my hands touch with emotion. 

I want to be written by a poet, 

where my lips are full of honey, 

and my body is curved delicately, 

and my nose arches with imperfection. 

I want to be written by a poet, 

with a baggy, beautiful personality, 

and heavy, crystal sobbing and tears, 

and deep, hushed breathing while asleep. 

I want to be written by a poet, 

be the main character of my own words, 

and the perfect person of my own world, 

and the carefully shattered person of my own place. 

oh, 

to be written by a poet.