Mar 01

Pierce

Taking your mechanical 0.07 led pencil,

Like and earring entering an ear lobe,

You Pierce my heart in class.




Navigating through the pain,

The love I have for others who don’t care,

You grab onto a section still alive and Pierce it again.




My desk positioned flush next to yours,

With me day dreaming about a future by your side,

You latch onto my heart and Pierce it again and again.




Everyday,

Every second,

You continue to Pierce my life with your presence in little ways.