Paco is two today!
#16
I write poems like this ,
my heart hurts
with all the forms of redemption
that courses through my veins
and into my lungs
with the outbreath of my air
i managed to escape my final words
my breathe spoken into the dense october air
crystalizes and falls back to earth
as my words "I love you" shatter across the ground
call me ghey but I like to write
my heart hurts
with all the forms of redemption
that courses through my veins
and into my lungs
with the outbreath of my air
i managed to escape my final words
my breathe spoken into the dense october air
crystalizes and falls back to earth
as my words "I love you" shatter across the ground
call me ghey but I like to write