Poems from justineramos21
One day you will be kissed for the first time by someone who didn’t deserve to feel your lips
One day you will held by someone who didn’t...
After a couple years with you
I realized that my favorite color isn’t purple
It was brown
No
Not any kind of brown
A chestnut kind of...
My mother always said that you can judge someone’s life by looking at their hair
If it’s sticky and untamed
They’re dirty
If it’s slicked...
You stuck to me
Like how
Dandelions stick to wool
You tangled me into your heart
Like Earphones
You opened me up willingly
As if you were...
You will wish to have called just once more
To have heard their voice once more
To have held their hand when it wasn’t cold
To have hugged...