A poem about something similar to love…
Do you remember the night the stars hid as we wandered the streets?
Mistakes marked our path like faded graffiti.
But we didn’t care.
We were in love, or at least something like it.
And that was enough, for a while.
That night I learned that regret held hands with dreams and that love isn’t always what it seems.
Notes on the things of love...
I love your badassness.
A note from “So, this is love?” by
I come in love.
A note from “Life Told Through Rap - 4:44” by
We struggle for love.
A note from “For The Love of Black People” by
Can I love you?
A note from “The Love I Know” by