Spinning a fallA Poem by creativequill
We fell in love
Somewhere between the bad punk music we listen to And the purple cracked nail polish atop my barefoot toes On the sunkissed dashboard Our fingers playing a small wrestling match while they twist together And your thumb scratching the filter of the cigarettes I've never liked We fell in love over paper cranes Made from a mcdonalds receipt After a sleepless night And one very long talk We fell in love When you danced with me For no reason Just took my hand and we spun in the kitchen Singing your sweet words We fell in love Without any second thoughts about changing our world
© 2013 creativequillAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on March 23, 2013 Last Updated on March 23, 2013 AuthorcreativequillWVAboutI'm 22. I believe in peace. And free expression. Art exists in everything and anything, some people just need to open their eyes. I think that the world in general needs to wake up. I believe in .. more..Writing
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