Now I know what you're thinking,
and it's not what you assume.
There was one day I remember,
when we were in the attic.
I've never seen that side of you before.
You were a completely different person.
Gentle and calm,
while showing me your playlist.
I was across from you.
At first, I wouldn't look up.
Once I did, all I seen was blue.
You sat on the couch staring at me.
I thought something would've happened that day,
but I'm glad nothing did.
It was perfect in my eyes.
Especially since you told me "goodbye."
Anne Frank,
I wasn't hiding like you were.
I was being seen,
by the one who meant the most to me.
June 16th, 2019
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If It Wasn't For You
PoetryYou never know what you will come across in life, rather if it'll be your future husband or wife. I've developed an entire new view, if it wasn't for you. You'll travel my journey line by line. Come along for the ride. Live in someone else's shoes f...
