In a sea of unfamiliar faces, that's all they are
But I cannot help but look for yours
The needle in the haystack
Is what I am in search of
Yet comes with that painful and unexpected prick
That pokes a hole in my heart each time I remember you
YOU ARE READING
In The Eye
PoetrySort of like a portfolio, sort of like an autobiography, sort of like a book of poetry and short stories. Well, actually it's all of those things.
