"nozy" poems
I saw you
in my dream last night
we were sitting one seat away
from the end of the row
I carefully sat next to you
nozy,
I looked at your book
I complimented you ,
the book was in german
you smiled at me
perfectly
your short black hair
and bits of stubble around your jawline
that was all
but I loved it
and I want you back
Dec 9, 2010
Dec 9, 2010 at 12:20 PM UTC