I thought love was locks and bars
broke my fingers slamming the windows shut
no front door is a friend
you are a front door and your arms are a spring and we are laughing
I never laughed so much in my life
you are laughing and it's breaking what I can't break
it's unlocking the windows
it's knocking over the books
where did you find this breeze
it's you
it's you
you are the breeze and I am climbing out this window
About the Creator
Katarina Tyler
Poet, Playwright, Actor & Comedian.
Generally silly person.
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