This is a poem that I wrote a few weeks ago as I sat brewing in my excitement for what the near future has in store for me when I move!
Tag: maine
That Girl, From Damariscotta
This is a poem I wrote a few weeks ago after I took a solo trip to Maine. I found my way into a cafe two days in a row, and both days I saw the same girl working there. She was unquestionably the most beautiful girl I have ever seen in my entire life, and this is my attempt to write about just how mesmerized I was by her.