you took my soul and wiped it clean.
abled me to reach age fifteen.
twelve year old me would find it obscene.
to her your name I would scream.
as you made my smile glow.
and all you said was a simple "hello".
that's all you had to say.
to make me want to stay.
YOU ARE READING
we still exist here - c.k
Poetrya collection of poems - written by an old soul trapped in a young body, about love, doubt and heartbreak. these are in the order that I wrote them, in the order I fell love. these have been written over a period of time, my skills improve overtime...
