You were like a flower, a raindrop, a bird, a cloud a tree,
Another pretty face.
But at the same time, you are none of those things.
Because you are you.
And you can't be defined.
YOU ARE READING
Pauciloquent
Poesi❝Pauciloquent; using few words in speech or conversation❞ Just another book of crappy sentence poetry. [#388 in poetry]