i can write about
the curve of your smile
the arch of your foot
whatever it takes
to make you fall in love
with yourself
just like i fell
for that tiny freckle
on your left cheek.
YOU ARE READING
B R E A T H E
Poetry❝ I took a deep breath and listened to the old brag of my heart. I am, I am, I am. ❞ - Sylvia Plath Just a collection of all the words that breathe inside of me. Completed: 12 April 2021
