maanantai 9. kesäkuuta 2014


I don't know where we're going
I don't know where 'we' came from
and I don't know where I want us to go

Before you become we with someone else
I must find out
would our footprints match
or crash in the middle of the kitchen floor
and could I be we like this with someone

and could I stay as a letter

3 kommenttia:

  1. Can't tell how. But I feel this poem. I feel it.. You know.. Thought to stay as a quiet stalker but this is really my favourite. Why I rank it as impressive? As I said I feel it, but also because this is very clever. I will not tell how so it is for there to everyone to find themselves. ;) Just. Impressive. :3