Poems from carissas.creations

My blinds are always open Because, for some reason, Inside without Outside  Is suffocating My shelves are full but my library is empty My...
The music will play and they will call me up front I'll exit my seat and wobble and shake my way The pictures will flash on the screen  And...
And to think that all along you were worth the wait The tears, the longing, the lonely summer days And every regret disappears with the...
They caught me off guard on a normal weekday afternoon, They matched your smile when I first saw it come through, They danced and sparkled...
Capture my eyes with the beauty of your hands - How they measured out the seas and sent them to sands, How they formed galaxies just for my...

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