Taking a walk in the fog.
I saw your face everywhere;
but when I touched, it all was rushed.
And now when I see your face,
I scream and cry on the inside
But outside, I am composed....
I have to be,
Or I might break.....
A short poem that has so many feelings to it like I could really relate to this!!!
This was so worth my time reading, it was sad but i loved it!!!
great job =]