Just a Jot
Just a Jot
by sloanranger
If I you see me crying,
starry eyeing -
You mustn't blame me.
I am in love.
Not a lot,
just a jot -
a silly ink blot
on the stationery
of my heart.
Drat.
Now I can't even write about it.
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