Which Is You Poem by Tony Kavuoti

Which Is You



Ever since I met you you've been so perfect so perfect and I have been self-destructing

You have been perfect perfect too perfect too much of of what I've really been desiring


really, so much of what I've been about and I have been self-destructing, because I have a hard time facing the truth which is you

Saturday, January 2, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: passing
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