Are you still
the same man I knew?
Or have you turned
into a stranger
someone brand new?
--I missed the classic you.
YOU ARE READING
We're Luminescent
PoetryThese are the words that never came out of my lips--the words I've left unsaid. For you are my poetry, and I can only hope you know. Back in time, when we we're luminescent, or so I thought.
Classic You
Are you still
the same man I knew?
Or have you turned
into a stranger
someone brand new?
--I missed the classic you.
