In a field of grass
It wasn't completely dark
The sky was dark blue like a night during the summer
We were laying down on our stomaches, talking
I don't know about what
I reached for your hand
You got quiet
Got up
and left.
About Me
- Native Belle
- I'm just a girl, living in the complicated world. I think I have a complicated life also. I'm sure others have it off worse. Good thing I'm not them.
1 comment:
I write poetry too
You think anyone will read it if I post it on my blog?
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