Poems from Krick1508
Oh, how I wish you could watch the paint dry on these walls like I do every day
Oh, how I wish you could see the stillness in my brain
Oh,...
Our mouths can speak
But do they truly speak the words from our hearts?
There is something about the written word
Something beautiful and...
The sweet aroma dances around my nose
The soft music flows through my ears
I sit quietly in the corner
I wait for you, my eyes scanning the...