and i dedicate this,
every word carefully etched
into this book,
laced into my heart and head,
to you.
every single sentence,
and every other phrase.
bending backwards gently,
can't you see it on my face?
but does the hurt
outweigh the love i'd want to give you?
does the confusion of your feeling
leave your mind foggy, too?
either way,
every crossed t
and dotted i
was all for you.
i gave you a garden,
now, will you water these words?
YOU ARE READING
a hopeless romantic's winding tales of love and other things.
Poetryventing via poetry, as it seems to move me forward ... enjoy! most of these are probably gonna be super lovey dovey. ♡
