How I've idolized
You your luscious scent
The magic you hold
To the mind of an underaged
Watching the adults
Whisper your name
You once passed my lips
Supervised and measured out
But still magic
My brain swam
With the moving air
I suspect placebo
Only half a glass
Barely an effect
But still magic
To me.
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Random Thoughts
PoetryThis is kind of just my brain and random thoughts I feel like sharing with someone in the middle of the night. Don't take any of it for more than it is because I'm always fine. Also, please don't judge the whole book by the first few poems. I promis...
