Poems from summerdaises
She says it's okay to cry.
Says it's okay to show emotion.
But the feeling of helplessness and not being in control
sends a cold fear...
I could write books about your eyes and the way you laugh.
I could paint pictures (if I was artistic enough) of your smile and your smooth...
I read all day long of
sadness
and pain
and longing
and fear
and anxiety.
But what of the happiness?
The way the sun beams onto pale faces...
I write in hopes of being understood
Because explaining how I feel has not been my best
subject.
At night, I imagine scenarios that will...
I write of a sad love,
but really it's not so.
There are many laughs
and breath taking smiles.
My heart sings of a love unknown.
Where it...