It is nearly impossible to express
how engulfed I was in joy when
We started sharing our minds to
each other again
Just as it is impossible to describe how
near to death it is when we abruptly stop doing this act
Have I said something that deserved to be ignored?
To be reread
over
over
over
and oVer again
Because if that is what your plan is,
to have me painfully stare at the mess I'm not entirely sure of how I made,
Then you are doing an incredible job.
YOU ARE READING
XIII
PoetryXIII (read as Thirteen). "There's nothing better than a glass of lies and an appetiser of intriguing words."
