You never told me
Yes,
You will love
Yet you will hurt me
If you does,
Atleast I prepare myself
Maybe I am white in set of colors
Useless,
They said, once no one can see my uses,
Then my artists perfect time isn't yet now
I will wait for that
Once it come
I will show you
That I can still color someone's life
YOU ARE READING
Capricious
PoesiaA Journal. Poem Diary. Highest rank in poetry- rank #19 April 17- ranked #31 May 30-ranked #31 May 31- ranked #35
