I would say I love you
But I bury my teeth in my fist
Knowing things wither that once grew
~
I want to do as the bravest do,
But the past have warned of a twist
I would say I love you
~
How could you casually erase what you once knew
I’ve loved those who disappeared in the mist,
Knowing things wither that once grew
~
There’s a day I don’t beg to rue
I’m sure you get the gist
I would say I love you
~
What makes of the stick home when the bird flew
And left reddened cheeks from lips that kissed
Knowing things wither that once grew
~
So though you smile and though you coo
Could you perhaps riddle me this, I insist
I would say I love you
Knowing things wither that once grew
About the Creator
when I write
Hello.
What?
23, Black, queer, yup
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