I should pack up my thoughts,
And send them everywhere.
Maybe even without a stamp.
I should pocket your thoughts,
Keep them, and compare them to mine.
Eventually, I'll mail them out too.
And pick up another's thoughts.
Maybe even take their heart too.
YOU ARE READING
Left with my thoughts, Alone
PoetryWhen you're alone, and your mind wanders, where does it take you?
