If you just saw how many times you've dug me out of relative peace
And left a mark
You would lose my number
You would stop talking about us
In that nonchalant yet critical way of yours
You would lose my grave
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.
