do you not see it?
do you not see how i listen to every words you sing while the others listen to how beautiful your voice is;
do you not see how i see the way your dark orb eyes twinkle while they see how expensive your clothes were;
do you not see how i swoon the way you caress the strings of your guitar while i await to unfold yourself to us?
of course you do. you do see and listen.
but you chose not to.
YOU ARE READING
butter fly thoughts
Poetryfor when the butterfly comes and my words with it, hope it reaches you and your soul. a four-part collection of just words with feelings. might not be for everyone. ✐ DISCLAIMER: May contain mature content. Read at your own risk.
