#WritcoPoemPrompt121
Your notes,
Are the only things I have,
The words are like melodies that float(s),
But the letters sometimes misbehave.
Like they are yours not mine.
When I turn the pages ,
A new face opened for mine.
That fascinate towards the notes
As I m a sort of part your's story
But "You" are the beginning and ending
of mine story'
As...