You can look,
But don't touch,
You are allowed to complement,
But don't confuse that with me letting you hit.
You can smile at me,
And I will smile back,
I will even let you see my crooked teeth,
But don't confuse that with flirting.
You can peel the banana ,
And I will even ogle it,
But only when am ready,
I will take a bite.
You can hold me,
When I try to break my heart into two,
And try to save a part of you,
But that doesn't mean I will stay.
~C.Gitau
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I Will Find My Own Sky
PoetryA collection of poems 4th place in Kuru Family Awards. I discovered, They were normal, Way too normal. And there I was , Just a sad girl, Dying to unlearn being NORMAL.
