Fingertips
We live in a world where information is at our fingertips
And yet yours on my ribcage is the only thing I can think of.
You distract intentionally, unintentionally
And, more importantly, annoyingly.
I wish I knew what you were
And hope I like what it turns out to be.
YOU ARE READING
The Collection of Shit About "Him"
PoetryIt's all true. It's happy at times but mostly sad.
