Which way is up?
How do we know we're looking up?
She looks up to her guy when he looks down for a kiss
Who is she?
Isn't she apart of he?
We look up to those who died before us
Our future is set in the past
How can we find the answers to something we don't know?
What is their to know?
He looks down on her and she doesn't even know
The sad truth, she looks up to this guy
Which way is up?
How do we know we're looking up?
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PoetryThe title says it all. {temporary} #109 in Poetry (11/28/16) Highest Rank ~ #95 in Poetry (12/12/16)
