Poems from Magick_Candie
Her name was Katelyn.
She was a short, boyish girl. Her hair was blonde and her eyes were blue. Her hands were feminine, if anything about...
What's funny is the overwhelming fear
That'll I'll never call you "my dear"
I see you three days a week
And each time, I can hardly speak...
You tell me you're sorry for sleeping
You tell me you're sorry for not answering
You tell me you're sorry for your phone dying
You tell me...
I'm not sure why I cry
It wasn't mutual in the beginning
I wouldn't be a priority
And I knew that from the start
But it's okay, because
I...
There's something beautiful about him
Not in physical beauty, but in the way he cares
He sees the world in a childlike way -
a way that...