I regret being
slow-to-warm-up,
but it sunk to the deepest
of what would've been a bond.
Euphoria echoes in my ear
at every turn to the next memory
that would've gotten me weak
anymore,
but I just wasn't there
for months
until our farewell.
YOU ARE READING
indoors.
PoetryWhat's a college junior to do when her young adulthood has been robbed of a rainbow of events, support, more than one tight bond, and life lessons? The birth of this collection of poetry.
