I like reading.
It helps me to dream.
Of far away places,
And places that seem
Like memories, even though
I've never been there before
I like touching things
Like wood! Like fresh cut grass.
New things and old,
Bright things and bold.
I like you.
Touiching you gives me the creeps,
but I like you.
That's undeniable
As much as I've tried
As much as I've hurt
I like you.
And that's that.
Author notes
I was reading the new Harry Potter and felt like writing a poem! Genius, sheer genius...
