I'm an artist, my dear
I didn't fall in love with how you looked,
I fell in love with how you made me feel
I didn't fall in love with your body,
I fell in love with our proximity
I didn't fall in love with your hands,
I fell in love with how you held me
I didn't fall in love with your voice,
I fell in love with the words you spoke
I didn't fall in love with you with my eyes wide open,
I fell in love with you in the darkness,
when you were all I ever saw
YOU ARE READING
Miscellanea
PoetryThis is a collection of prose, poems, and quotes continuing Trinkets. If you want to read without the commitment, this is the perfect book for you!
