Such a bland girl
Nothing to do
No plans
No one to love
So when she got the message
She was happy
She spoke a bit
Cedar and Seafoam
Such a unique match
Just like Seashells and Rosemary
But then again
They were a weird match
But not unique
They were the cliche mess up
The heartbeat
The heartbreak
Through everything
There's always the heart
And they'll always be Cedar and Seafoam
YOU ARE READING
Seashells and Rosemary
PoesiaThis is a book of random writings. I can't really call it poetry anymore. Not all of these are my own situations, but some are. I write quite a bit about others situations. Thank you for stopping by, hope you atleast stay for some tea.
