and maybe in another life
im sitting on the sand
staring at the sea
but here im always the sea
crashing at your feet
my love language is your name
so i'll say it over and over again
i was writing about you
before i even met you
i didnt want to run away
i just wanted you to find
me.
YOU ARE READING
poems to you
Poetrya girl who writes to those who she cant find the courage to speak to
