and I'm sitting alone
and I know I shouldn't
I'm not waiting for a text
then I know you wouldn'tbut I can't resist
that I just want to mean
mean something to you
being wanted againand I don't know what do to
I can't reach out
because why should I
when there's nothing to talk aboutso I just keep on sitting
waiting here alone
for anyone to text
when I know nobody wouldso I don't sleep when I should, that should be okay
like, that I want to be lonely
and I'm fine with it

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only the brave | poems
Poesia« it's a church of burnt romances and I'm too far gone to pray. It's a solo song and it's only for the brave » some poems I had in mind, some are personal, some just fictional. I just let my hands write whatever floads in my mind. TW // mostly depre...