Two
Two hands
To try and grab things we cannot reach
Two feet
To trip over while chasing dreams
Two eyes
To watch people be better than us
Two lips
To dream about pushing against yours
Two lungs
That cannot seem to take in air when we stutter in front of someone else
There’s a lot of things that’s doubles
But we only have one heart
And only one mind
To love
And imagine being with you
But that’s just imaginary
This poem is about:
Me