You knew what I was after
It was there in black and white
In Arial, I'd typed
My longings and desires
How did I mislead you
I was open, raw, facadeless
Told the truth, regardless
And watched you walk away
©cih15, 27.10.15
starcline - less a blog, more a derailed train of thought
About Me
- clinestar
- Part time poet, full time librarian, student of the delights of milk chocolate. Likes books, milk, paddling, poetry, scribbling, chocolate, notebooks, sea, piers. Not necessarily in that order. All work copyright cih.