My soul, it speaks in my words,
through each line I write,
I wished to know you, to know myself,
so I wrote of you, for many days
you were a part of me,
reaching into the deepest crevices
of every part that made me who I was,
and so your love continues to flow in me,
through each word I write,
and through each line.
-L.D.
Dec 15, 2020
Dec 15, 2020 at 11:18 PM UTC
My soul, it speaks in my words,
through each line I write,
I wished to know you, to know myself,
so I wrote of you, for many days
you were a part of me,
reaching into the deepest crevices
of every part that made me who I was,
and so your love continues to flow in me,
through each word I write,
and through each line.
-L.D.
