My tense muscles relax as I realize that maybe you too are looking a the moon right now, and maybe, just maybe, you too are thinking of me.
YOU ARE READING
Purple poems
Poetry"And if a genie were to come come and tell her she had one wish, she would wish for the world to slow down, and for the pain to finally stop." #17 in tired 8/8/18
Moon
My tense muscles relax as I realize that maybe you too are looking a the moon right now, and maybe, just maybe, you too are thinking of me.
