i just wrote a poem. it's bad, i know it's bad. just not a very good poem. but yet i really love it; it feels so special to me, it feels so loving and wonderful. it wanders and wanders and hardly comes to an end, it suggests something more, an open invitation to relive the memories i wrote of.
i really like this bad poem.
i wish i could show y'all but it's a love poem for my fiance - no other eyes! ill take it on my own word that this one feels special.