Sun kissed skin
Honey spoken days
Those are the times I choose to remember
When life isn't so sweet
The times when grass grew vibrant
And hair blew softly
These are the times I choose to remember
The tides weren't always so beautiful
Or calm
Nor was the air around me
But grateful am I for the experience
The heartbreak was the worst
But it prompted me to grow
I love myself
That's what I know
YOU ARE READING
my heart...
PoetryDo you like anyone? Are you like me? Am I alone? Or do I just have my own sea to swim in...? *btw these are all original by me. So no using my work please (unless I give you permission).
