Inert
By Saxon E
When I first saw you I
Didn't want you to leave
My grasp.
Coal black fur
Yet the texture of clouds,
Warming my heart like
An angel,
I was never alone.
Inert under my bed
Collecting dust.
I've outgrown you.
When I first saw you I
Didn't want you to leave
My grasp.
Coal black fur
Yet the texture of clouds,
Warming my heart like
An angel,
I was never alone.
Inert under my bed
Collecting dust.
I've outgrown you.