Ignore my shitty handwriting but ya i wrote a poem earlier today about this girl and stuff
It felt like an eternity,
the last time I held you here with me.
But even that wasn’t enough time,
to let you know that I’m
not wise enough to arrange twenty-six letters,
to tell you why I never want your scent to leave my sweater,
to let you know you deserved much better.
Always love a good nature sesh