Jeff,
Watching you from afar
Thinking up alternate
realities of possibilities
In which you and I
finally get together
I know I'm not what you favor
Honestly you're not mine either
But for some reason when
I see you I wonder
What it'll be like
To have you as mine
~RC
YOU ARE READING
LOST LETTERS
PoetryLost letters Not because I was trying to find my way to you. Not because we were worlds apart. Not because I was in love with you. Because not. Because you were my muse. Because you were perfect this way, away.
