Poems from carissas.creations
My blinds are always open
Because, for some reason, Inside without Outside
Is suffocating
My shelves are full but my library is empty
My...
The music will play and they will call me up front
I'll exit my seat and wobble and shake my way
The pictures will flash on the screen
And...
And to think that all along you were worth the wait
The tears, the longing, the lonely summer days
And every regret disappears with the...
They caught me off guard on a normal weekday afternoon,
They matched your smile when I first saw it come through,
They danced and sparkled...
Capture my eyes with the beauty of your hands -
How they measured out the seas and sent them to sands,
How they formed galaxies just for my...