I wanted to write down a poem today.
So I sat down, pen and paper in hand
And cried.
This was not a poem that I was trying to make up,
In fact, I knew every line.
Every beat.
Every inflection that you would use.
It is so hard
To put your kiss
Onto paper
When you're not around anymore.
Apr 1, 2013
Apr 1, 2013 at 11:55 AM UTC
I wanted to write down a poem today.
So I sat down, pen and paper in hand
And cried.
This was not a poem that I was trying to make up,
In fact, I knew every line.
Every beat.
Every inflection that you would use.
It is so hard
To put your kiss
Onto paper
When you're not around anymore.