Your hair fell in curls,
Your teeth shining white,
Your eyes brown and wide,
Your sharp angled jaw,
And your smile,
It takes over your face,
Lines, Lips, Eyes, Teeth.
You smile at her and I know,
You were never mine.
YOU ARE READING
Notes To You
PoetryWords that fill my brain, while I lie staring at a bright screen, with a red filled arrow beside your name.
