If not me, someone


How can I miss you
when we’ve never met?
Like a favorite dream
I cannot forget.

How can I worry
when I haven’t the right?
Like a tender spot
hidden just out of sight.

 You matter.

 

Published by Bexley Benton. (Pen name)

I am B (call me BB and I will gut you) I like daisies, books, and men who understand the wisdom of Kermit the Frog.

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