Today you posted a picture holding a book with the caption: "Excited to read this"
She commented: "You will love it"
I probably stared at the picture a little longer than I should've.
The you I knew couldn't fathom the idea of reading. You hated the act of sitting with paper in your hands as your eyes traced words you couldn't picture in your mind. Not even if it was my favorite activity. Not even if book stores were my favorite place in the world.
I guess it just gave me a weird feeling seeing you now posting about it, but I realized it was okay.
I should be glad that you found the joy to something as wonderful as reading, even if it was for someone else.
YOU ARE READING
|POEMS| The untold words...
Poetry|I never told you And you will never know The secrets the stars whispered to me That night under the moon| Cover credits to: @LeroyGraphics
