Paper Girl - Poem
- Brennan Gallaher

- Oct 17, 2018
- 1 min read
Have you ever thought of a world where we never meet?
Where I don't kiss every rock you kick down the street?
And where my mind didn’t spell your birth?
Where our love was pure and real
And so were you?
“Ink on a page” is all they said you were
But I know you were more
At night when you came to my bed
With my pillows underneath your head
I put you in a book and you came to life
And I know you got here in the knick of time
I thought I was going insane
Until I met you, the perfect girl, hiding from the rain

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