Are those you want to
Live in.
Moments you never wanted
To leave.
Places you'll see past
Events in.
Those who dispense light when
You're sad.
You're in so many of my
Golden Memories,
And I'd like
To know:
Am I part of yours?
I'd be hurt if I wasn't.
YOU ARE READING
My poetry
PuisiI hope somewhen someone finds this and feels heard / seen / understood
