In these short Instances
I see you the way you looked the first time
I saw you,
and I know that I don't know you
but I will.
I think I won't give any explanations to poems... I used to, everywhere, but poems are so personal... it might destroy the experience, while I know that to some it heightens it. I'm not sure. (All poems I write have an explanation.) I know I would love to know what other people see when they look at what I write, so I wonder if they would want to know what I thought when I wrote it? I guess it's different for everyone.
Well, this poem doesn't have a title, it's not supposed to have a title, and I wrote in just a minute or two. Just an instance.
I see you the way you looked the first time
I saw you,
and I know that I don't know you
but I will.
I think I won't give any explanations to poems... I used to, everywhere, but poems are so personal... it might destroy the experience, while I know that to some it heightens it. I'm not sure. (All poems I write have an explanation.) I know I would love to know what other people see when they look at what I write, so I wonder if they would want to know what I thought when I wrote it? I guess it's different for everyone.
Well, this poem doesn't have a title, it's not supposed to have a title, and I wrote in just a minute or two. Just an instance.
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