Listen to me,
you are meant to be here
like the way the trees shade us from the summer,
like the way loneliness feels so much better
with your favorite song,
the way your little sister
will always reach out for your hand
when you leave.
You are meant to be here
the way stars make shapes in the dark,
the way his skin is warm against yours ,
the way that you are beginning to know
that we are so small,
but so big
to each other.
YOU ARE READING
The sad side of town
PoetryBasically this is a book of Poetry, quotes, love, hate, life, death, flowers and pretty girls, there will be lots of it and some I did myself. If there is anything you would like me to post about or add to my book, feel free to give me ideas or ask...
