There are thousands of poems swirling in my head
they mix and change and flow to the river of my mind
but they don't translate to numbers and letters,
i can't express them with my keyboard,
I need crayons and heartbeats, hugs and smiles,
i need my tears and I need pounding footsteps on asphalt.
I can't read you my poetry because I'm not sure how it sounds,
it doesn't speak our language
it speaks mine
<3
Ich liebe es
ReplyDelete*heartbeat heartbeat*