Sweetheart,
I am always
always
watching over you.
From the moment
you get up
to the moment
you climb back into bed
after a long day.
You are so worn,
so despaired.
I see the dark moons
beneath your eyes,
all the sorrow
clouding your mind.
For now,
I will wait
and watch -
like an angel in the sky
or a demon
in your closet.
my own worst enemy
YOU ARE READING
Titles are Overrated
PoetryThis is the equivalent of Notes app on your phone, so yeah, exposing myself. I guess it's considered poetry. Enjoy. :)