You & I
I love wearing your old t-shirt,
At the end of the day when we were covered in dirt.
When we were kids and accidentally kissed,
I wanted you and couldn't resist.
I want so bad to be your love,
Because you and I, we fit like a glove.
Sitting atop my stairs I begin to miss you,
Because you always seem to make even my greyest skies blue.
((inspired by my sisters poem!))
This poem is about:
Me
My family
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