poetry for wet cement

love w/o sleep <3

salt water in my eyes;
as there are times
when i look back to
just wanting u back
but i always just
chased away the corners,
of ur pretty, dirty face.
but
this night,
ive done ab a thousand times -
but this has always felt right
to myself - in my own mind.
- bc u & i, is all i still know
- & i feel so tired
- of feeling so alone