And so I read
And re-read
And re-read the lines
That my eyes have gone through
In search of meaning
In search for the words
Lying by the in betweens
That may not be there at all, my love
But I am running out of guesses.
And I'm still guessing if I am fine.
Nov 25, 2015
Nov 25, 2015 at 11:29 AM UTC
And so I read
And re-read
And re-read the lines
That my eyes have gone through
In search of meaning
In search for the words
Lying by the in betweens
That may not be there at all, my love
But I am running out of guesses.
And I'm still guessing if I am fine.
R. V.
