Mar 2010
Walking past
All The people crossing
The path.
A face in the crowd,
Mimics one
I’ve known before.
A shadow
That I once committed
Histories with.
Yet I have
No idea
Who you are.
All The people crossing
The path.
A face in the crowd,
Mimics one
I’ve known before.
A shadow
That I once committed
Histories with.
Yet I have
No idea
Who you are.
Feel free to quote or use if you feel it’s worthy of doing so (for when I share what I write, it’s for people to hear/read it if they desire to), but please don’t take it and say these words and phrases are your own, grant me the credit of writing it. Thank you. And tell a spider a secret today; it’s what they live off of.
