you areA Poem by Lea Brostmy own work.
you are cold,
like that bus ride i took to chicago. you are sad, like that song they played on the radio last monday. you made me smile though. i saw that coldness in your sharp eye, i saw that sadness in your walk. it made me smile, the fact that you are where you dropped me off.
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