Present TenseA Poem by Amy Sese01 June 2017You must know I write about you. You must somehow sense it, You must have known that when a poet falls in.... **...falls hard. You live for eternity in words, in songs... That will never be sung. That's what they say about poetry, right? I mean, i didn't mean to be blind-sided, But somehow even though I told myself I'd stop, (I even wrote a poem about it 😅) I find a little of you in everything I do. I just won't admit it, I won't. I'm stubborn, We're stubborn. So, you must know... You just gotta, All on your own. © 2017 Amy Sese |
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