To the girl
who has read
a few too many
strange books and poems
who remembers her dreams
sometimes writes them down
and when that certain
song comes on
she’s always singing it
back to no one
she watches the clouds form
in her coffee cup
she loves a good thunderstorm
and watching the moon come up
she reads tea leaves and tarot cards
and believes in magic
even when life gets hard…
This one is for you.