Thought I saw your face while walking all over the mall.
Logic told me it was impossible and to give you a call.
But my phone battery was dead, and I lost my way in the hall.
Possibly missing you in the crowd made me feel rather small.
YOU ARE READING
Grains of Graphite Book 1
PoetryGrains of Graphite is a North American poetry collection focusing on a wide range of emotions, many of which are intimate.
