Poems from mm140517147
Inside my head is
A fountain pen
So I put my thoughts
On paper
A fountain pen
Of my inky thoughts,
Bottled in the well of
My mind
But...
She is time, she is fleeting.
Without notice she slips away,
Returning at the worst moments
Only to leave too soon.
The weariness she...
If the void between us
Becomes too far to handle,
I will make a teleportation device
So I can be close to you once more
If the time apart...