what are you looking for?
i'm looking for sunshine
and fresh toast
and early morning smiles
what is he looking for?
i'm looking for fluorescent fun
and winking drinks
and a face that I could get lost in
what is she looking for?
i'm looking for an empty room
and a blanket
and drawn curtains
what are they looking for?
i'm looking for high-vis grins
and pounding basslines
and somewhere to scream
what are you all looking for?
i'm looking for starlit nights
and cold coffee
and a hand to hold
what am i looking for?
in all honesty, i'm not even sure
that i know anymore
so go find what you're looking for
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It Runs In Our Code
Poetrythe two of us together we're straining against our stitches so many coded kisses have been encrypted on our lips { this is where we continue to ponder the absence of all capital letters } This is my second book of poetry, a sequel of sorts to Eyes F...
