Dec 2017
Forgotten words.
Blank pages.
Empty lines.
A lost poem.
Is like a dream you can't remember.
Blank pages.
Empty lines.
A lost poem.
Is like a dream you can't remember.
I had a poem in my head and I was about to write it down and I got a phone call. By the time the call was done I had forgot the poem. Which inspired this poem.
