Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Mar 2015
IN she strolled for the millionth time
HER warmth and color lighting the room
HEART after heart fell in love with the image
SHE never noticed them though for she
WAS in her head too much and with
DEAD eyes she judged them for watching her
Written by
Mya  26/F/Wherever Souls Wander
(26/F/Wherever Souls Wander)   
258
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems