Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
someone asked me, what happened with you two? the other day           my fingers resting in your palms     running through your hair      tracing over your scars      touching your smile.      your laugh      your eyes looking down into your lap      pointing at the red cars on the ceiling      your smile i don't know, i always reply
0
Jun 20, 2019
Jun 20, 2019 at 5:13 PM UTC
2016
someone asked me, what happened with you two? the other day           my fingers resting in your palms     running through your hair      tracing over your scars      touching your smile.      your laugh      your eyes looking down into your lap      pointing at the red cars on the ceiling      your smile i don't know, i always reply
hc
Written by
Jun 20, 2019
Jun 20, 2019 at 5:13 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem