When I
first
saw you
was long before
you
ever
saw me,
but it was okay,
because I was looking at you.
And you were
bright and dark
silent and loud,
and you were beautiful.
And one day,
our eyes
finally met.
After you left, I wrote you poems that you'll never get to read. Now you're still gone and I'm still writing ... More
When I
first
saw you
was long before
you
ever
saw me,
but it was okay,
because I was looking at you.
And you were
bright and dark
silent and loud,
and you were beautiful.
And one day,
our eyes
finally met.