What We Make It Poem by Kewayne Wadley

What We Make It



Life is really funny
when you think about it.
You never really know
How much space you take
In someone's life.
At the same time though,
It'll drive you crazy.
Thinking of all the space
they occupy in your life.
The only thing that matters
Is when you're alone.
Enjoying yourself with all
The places you've put your person.
Sometimes space is what
we make it.
A slow kiss underneath the stars
Without expectation

What We Make It
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Kewayne Wadley

Kewayne Wadley

Groton, Connecticutt
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