you're the smell of rain,
you're the cup of coffee,
you're the favourite cartoon on a saturday morning.
you're the autumn leaves,
you're the late night texts,
you are all of the things
I love most in life.
YOU ARE READING
idealism. (poetry)
Poetrya collection of short poems that were the result of late night breakdowns i sincerely hope you can't relate to some of these enjoy p.s. lowercase intended