She was You
You always tell and I always ask.
She's beautiful, is she?
She's lovely, was she?
She's pretty, hmm really?
She's an angel, ohh I see.
Then you said, 'she's mine,
'that's the reality'
Then I look at you, you're looking at me
Why?, I asked again
She was you, you answered me
YOU ARE READING
Lockdown Letters L.L
PoetryRandom Poems and Letters about Life (A day to day journal of thoughts) #5-Daily Thoughts (June 10, 2020) #4-Daily Thoughts (June 13, 2020)
