Morning yellows
Woke up this morning with you on my mind
Hand in my hair, not yours, but mine
I drink coffee and you drink cocoa,
Put us together, perfect, a mocha.
YOU ARE READING
Light within darkness
PoetryPoetry from March 2020-June 2020 A personal journey through writing with the intent to express emotions coinsiding with severe depression, anxiety, familial loss, and COVID-19. What happens when you know you have everything you could ever want in li...
