Hey,
Do you remember
that night three ages ago
when I sat on your front step
you were in your room,
drawing the curtains closed
and you didn't know
that I was drawing my heart in chalk
on your sidewalk
beside the plant my mom bought yours
underneath the overhang
that we climbed up to as kids
YOU ARE READING
Allusions of Life // Poetry
PoesíaThe simplest way to convey something is through beautiful, simple words. They portray the most complex, and the most layered issues. Whether it's the daydreams I fantasize, or the issues of the world, I will write about it. This is my poetry. This i...
