You & I

Mon, 01/18/2016 - 19:17 -- jmbizme

I love wearing your old t-shirt,

At the end of the day when we were covered in dirt.

When we were kids and accidentally kissed,

I wanted you and couldn't resist.

I want so bad to be your love,

Because you and I, we fit like a glove.

Sitting atop my stairs I begin to miss you,

Because you always seem to make even my greyest skies blue.

 

((inspired by my sisters poem!))

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
Guide that inspired this poem: 

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jmbizme

Well....what do y'all think..?

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