She started to send me letters
Writing to me everyday
I was confused
Why letters
It didn't take long for me to forget my curiosity
I fell mesmerized
encapsulated in the beauty
Of her every pen stroke
Her words made me feel as though
I was her Lois Lane
Even though
I don't
Need
Saving
She wrote as if Emily Dickinson was her mom
And Shakespeare was her dad
I was overwhelmed
Why did I get to behold the beauty of this soul
My heart let me fall in love
Boy do I regret that
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Part__of...well you'll see
Ficción GeneralThis is a project I've taken upon myself to complete, these poems will come with part numbers but they will be out of order hope you enjoy!
