every word
It's not yours
It's mine
You can justify punishing me for having feelings but they too are mine
You can pop up whenever you like but these strange times are mine
But a twisted part of me liked hearing that you wanted some of my words to be yours
that you're just as flummoxed as I am about what you ever wanted from me and mine
YOU ARE READING
for now
Poetrypoems for this time and to an incredibly beautiful girl. a reminder that people are mostly good. feelings are mostly good. life is good and life changes every day. Feelings protect you, and it's okay not to be okay.
