i remember when you pulled me closer to you
and whispered
'my baby girl, my princess 'into my ear, and i was to frozen,
to warm
my heart skipped too many beats
to respond.
i can't tell if im sad that
you're goneor if im sad that i no longer
belong
YOU ARE READING
The future has already past
PoesieWhile my mind urges me to write something more than I think I can be myself, I sit in my bed the light dimmed and music playing in the background trying to figure out why It's in this book that I will write more. I'm not even sure it matters. I'm...