we danced in the rain
or rather we stumbled
tripping on ourselves
and slipping on the puddles
it wasn't as graceful
as dancing would be
but graceful isn't always
what two people need
YOU ARE READING
i wouldn't call it poetry
Poetrybasically, this is like less than half of my poetry journal. umm... here you go UPDATE: 12/20/17 I've been going through the long process of cleaning up my account so it'll be presentable for the now multiple people at school who want to read my emb...
