i see you
i know you
no i don't
i used to
didn't i
and you knew me
didn't you
what happened
what did we
do
what happened
how could
it
i stretch my fingers out
like vines
i think
i stretch my voice out
like birds
i think
but
oh
you left already
you turned and
you left
you left
me
behind
YOU ARE READING
under the magnolia
Poetrybits and pieces of poetic rain that caught in my hair doesn't make sense darling sorry
