I love you.
I wish I was brave enough to tell you.
Because I love you.
Just as you are, I think.
Maybe I'm still figuring it out.
I look forward to the day
I can sit on your left hand
Close enough to hear your heartbeat.
I know nothing's set
And we've been trying for quite a while
But it gives me something to look forward to.
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A Year In Poetry
PoetryHappy 2020! I will be putting one whole year of poems in this book. We'll all see what happens! A lot of the poetry I write is to help me understand the world around me. One day it might be a love poem, the next it might be about chicken nuggets. Fo...
