i cover her arm with tape
and tattoos drawn in blue pen
laughing and teasing
and almost forgetting
there's anything else
in the world
and she smiles at me
like she wants me to forget
YOU ARE READING
i wouldn't call it poetry
Poetrybasically, this is like less than half of my poetry journal. umm... here you go UPDATE: 12/20/17 I've been going through the long process of cleaning up my account so it'll be presentable for the now multiple people at school who want to read my emb...
