You wrote poems on my back
You wrote everything you've never said out loud.
And I waited
And waited
And waited
Waited for you to share it with me
But you left me your story on my back just so I could carry it around
but to never be able to read it
YOU ARE READING
Daydreaming | Wattys 2019
Poetryday•dream (n) a series of thoughts that distract one's attention from the present. - A collection of poems made by yours truly. All Rights Reserved © 2018 Juanita Cadavid
