Wednesday, March 7, 2018

Written Poetry

“I could only write poetry.
The poetry of your eyes of constellations..
The sound of your voice.
You.
Me.
I.
We are both the same.
The poetry of how you walk.
The poetry of how beautiful you truly are.
You don’t see it.
….but I do.”

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