Many years ago I kissed Robert Frost, and remained infatuated for many years after
But ultimately decided I was too young to know why I cared so much about him
Then I went through a rebellious phase and had an affair with Poe but he was too drunk to remember and quite frankly I’m glad, what a mess that was.
And of course I slept with Nico, William, Walt and even Amanda just trying to find myself.
Just trying to feel something real, feel the little piece of me I know is missing.
And currently I’m falling in the love myself
I love the way my words roll off my tongue and how they rub me all the right ways
I think I’m the one
Hopefully I believe that till the very end