PLEASE I'VE LATELY BEEN WONDERING
ABOUT THAT SCAR THERE ON YOUR FOREHEAD.
WAS IT FROM A FIGHT WITH YOUR OLDER BROTHER
OR FROM A FALL OFF OF THE TOP BUNK BED?
I WANT TO KNOW EACH OF THE STORIES
BEHIND THE MARKS LEFT ALL OVER ON YOUR SKIN.
I PROMISE TO KEEP TURNING YOUR PAGES,
LET ME READ OF THE PLACES YOU'VE BEEN.
YOU ARE READING
This Book is Probably About You.
PoetryHis eyes are the perfect poem, i'll spend forever trying to write. On an endless search for adjectives, to capture them just right. I could try to write their meaning, but I think you'd fail to understand. 'Cause nothing quite that beautiful could b...
