Poems from Nerdinthesaddle_27
Sometimes our hearts speak a languageThey don't singThey talkFast and sporadic and trip over their own wordsThey throw fits and tire...
PoemHer chains were all in her headBut somehow just as heavyEvery link a memoryCast iron clips made up of eventsDragging behind her...
Because I love you
Means giving up time
Means listening well
Means a heart that rhymes
Because I love you
Means an earlier shower
So he...