This is how I view my world. Using Medium as an opportunity to tell the world about whatever crosses my mind
Mirror tells no lie,
But i saw the reflection of you.
The night you gave me a good bye,
I didn’t know i was hung on to you.
Its funny how
A yearling thinks
Anything is possible
While a bout ant mind
Is afraid of tomorrow.
Like the yearning mind
That second you took to applaud my air,
Your eyes breathless, gazing at every inch of me,
As if to find a secret hidden in the dark.
Did you know?
How vulnerable I felt to walk in the skin that I own.