Friday, May 24, 2013

We.


we.
You and I,
You and me,
We could make a wonderful We.
Can you see it,
No?
Damn.
Im too scared to show you, Evonive.
My pretty sunshine.
Could you like me?
Should I like you?
Answers are scarce in the coffee shop.
I hold the steaming mug to my face and think of you,
My sweet Evonive.
Could you shine on me once more.
Im sure I could change if you need me to.
Please my darling Evonive.
What will I do?
The coffee goes cold.
And when will I get the courage?
~H.B

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