You seem to have a nack for this I like reading your work
You seem to be the only flower inside this land of dirt
So gentle to the touch of hand yet I sence a darker side
With more people just like you this world would come alive
I hope to read more of your poems they really get me thinking
This worlds my ocean You are my boat...without you my heart is sinking.
keep up the good work lass: p
Eyes, blue as the sea Staring at me Across a crowded room Through my cloud of gloom could it be? Love pounding in my chest Never would've guessed That I could fall so fast For a man I saw through An empty glass