Written on an old piece of paper, but never forgotten
So, I don’t do poetry (clearly), but I’m I like to tell stories and things, either experience or not.
Now we’re on the subway platform and Dave is trying to say everything there is to say before my train comes. I am still staring at him, nodding silently in an endless loop. I am trying not to cry. I j...
So, I don’t do poetry (clearly), but I’m I like to tell stories and things, either experience or not.
Now we’re on the subway platform and Dave is trying to say everything there is to say before my train comes. I am still staring at him, nodding silently in an endless loop. I am trying not to cry. I j...