Come interrupt me
And fill my soul
With your own words
As I am not able
To find
My own
Teach me
Your language
Soft and slowly
So there will be
More of you
More of me
More of us
Be my poetry
I’ll be your poem.
Feb 9, 2014
Feb 9, 2014 at 4:43 PM UTC
Come interrupt me
And fill my soul
With your own words
As I am not able
To find
My own
Teach me
Your language
Soft and slowly
So there will be
More of you
More of me
More of us
Be my poetry
I’ll be your poem.
