How could someone let you go
after feeling your pages,
after living in your world?
They breathed in every word,
every letter,
making life of a whole story
then dropped you on a stranger's doorstep.
To the abandoner I say 'Thank you',
for you have given me the world,
a world I may have never known
if they had been selfish enough to keep you
like I am going to.
Feb 21, 2013
Feb 21, 2013 at 6:23 PM UTC
How could someone let you go
after feeling your pages,
after living in your world?
They breathed in every word,
every letter,
making life of a whole story
then dropped you on a stranger's doorstep.
To the abandoner I say 'Thank you',
for you have given me the world,
a world I may have never known
if they had been selfish enough to keep you
like I am going to.
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2013
