Walking
Walking
Next to you
Talking in the dark,
I don't have a clue.
What are you thinking about
At nine o'clock at night?
Cut through the silence
And tell me that I'm right.
This poem is about:
Me
Poetry Terms Demonstrated:
Walking
Next to you
Talking in the dark,
I don't have a clue.
What are you thinking about
At nine o'clock at night?
Cut through the silence
And tell me that I'm right.
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