My walls came down along with new feelings I haven't felt in a while.
Things happened yet,
We meet in the same place once more.
I'm here trying to puzzle my thoughts while your'e busy puzzling a phrase from another.
With pen and paper
I sit here wanting the impossible yet again.
While you wait for the possible.
YOU ARE READING
Words on fire
PoetryI try to make sense of my emotions by jotting them down when I'm not completely breaking apart inside, more than usual.
