said he was cursed
i wanted to tell him
i wasn't so sure about that
because he seemed like quiet a blessing to me
but maybe, just maybe
he was the curse itself
cursing my lonely heart into thinking
it was blessed by his presence
- it took me a few kisses to realize,
he was both cursed and blessed
YOU ARE READING
THE WAY HE TILTS HIS HEAD TO THE SIDE
Poetrywhen he talks down on me. this one is for him. let me give you this at least.
