Immaterial Poem by A Waltz For Zizi

Immaterial



I'm not sure
as to why
I like to
follow you.
I wish I'd have
the power
to roar
and draw
your attention
once more
above me.
But
I am afraid
you might see
nothing.

Thursday, July 30, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: her,letter,letters,love,me,sad
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