Tuesday, June 25, 2019
Deal
(Today, for a minute, when she asked how I was doing, all I knew was good. All I knew was the weight in my chest isn't there just now, all I knew was my heart beats outside of itself with all the love it must contain, all I knew was I keep finding these four-leaf clovers and I don't know, I think somehow they must mean something after all, I think maybe what they mean is Good.)
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