Read Me With Your Eyes
The world makes more sense,
When I tend to write it down.
I'd rather use my pen,
Instead of speaking loud.
Does conversation win,
In the place of falling rain?
Where do I begin?
The heart may explain.
©2015 Honestly JT
Copyright © Honestly J.T. | Year Posted 2015
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