A couple days ago, I went...
And...with friends
See, I may have...
And...myself
And them
If you haven't gotten it yet,
It was perfect.
I tried again and again to try and put it in
Poem form, but I couldn't.
See, I realized
I wanted it to myself
I have decided to be exclusive about it
Delightful little word, isn't it?
Weak on its own,
But powerful in the hands of someone who would use it.
My exclusiveness about that perfectness
Is natural.
Too good to be true
To good to be written here.
YOU ARE READING
Flying Away || Poetry
PoetryPoems by the broken, for the broken. {Lovely cover done by @tinhovercarinice}