I'm so lucky to be alive in the same lifetime as you.
where we're both the same age, in the same century and same country, with the same feelings.
you could have been too old for me, too far from me, and not reciprocate the love.
but you are, and you do.
that's why I'm lucky.
to be in the same lifetime, same generation, same world... as you.
YOU ARE READING
we still exist here - c.k
Puisia 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...
