"What I Meant To Say"
people are all the same
but you and i
we're not like them.
so to say that we'll both stay
isn't you and isn't me
either.
we're tragically drawn
to one another
and eventually we'll fall apart.
so lets enjoy
whatever it is that we have,
because when we're done,
i wouldn't know what else
to give you
other than just another story.
and that alone might be
the most beautiful thing
we'll ever live to tell.
YOU ARE READING
BLACK BUTTERFLY
PoetryI recently went to a bookstore and decided to write down it's poems: by ROBERT M. DRAKE. BLACK BUTTERFLY.