Building blocks
You stack them up
But once they get too high
They topple
Just like friends.
YOU ARE READING
I'm Starting To Think...
Poetry...that everything can come together. It can tell us what we are. It can tell us what the meaning of everything is... If you just smile, You'll see the whole world. Now just smile. {Warning: Old. Bad. Old+Bad= Very bad.}
Through The Height...
Building blocks
You stack them up
But once they get too high
They topple
Just like friends.