poetry no. 16
why are you such a good dancer?
good thing you aren't a cancer.
lol, what am i saying again?
i couldn't focus, you're invading my brain.
you dance so graciously as if you're the wind,
the way your body move with every beat of the music.
it's like i'm seeing a living piece of art,
and now i found myself falling apart.
—lali. ♡
