Poems from asump863
Still children
Babies really
Trying to play at being adults
Anxious for the future
Sorry that the present leaves so fast
Here we are
Still...
I awoke this morning to an alarm clock I have no clue how to make
Got dressed in clothes made in places I’ve never even seen
And decided...
I want you to catch me writing
Lean over my shoulder while I’m engrossed inside of words and rhythm
Find your eyes inside my descriptions...