Looking at an author
It’s in the cheekbones
Below the eyes
Beneath the subtle shades of truth
It lies
To hide the self
Hiding itself
Yet worlds
Worlds are presented as such
So as to think
That they reside inside
And sometimes they do
Nov 16, 2018
Nov 16, 2018 at 11:54 AM UTC
Looking at an author
It’s in the cheekbones
Below the eyes
Beneath the subtle shades of truth
It lies
To hide the self
Hiding itself
Yet worlds
Worlds are presented as such
So as to think
That they reside inside
And sometimes they do
Who? A girl named door of course.
