hi.
i love you. yes, i know
i don't know you.
but i love you. i love your eyes,
and your smile,
and the way you take your coffee.
i love how you do your hair.
i love how you love me,
even when mine is a mess.
i'm sorry i haven't found you yet.
i'm trying, i promise.
i wake up, alone.
i drink coffee, alone.
i work alone, i eat alone, i sleep alone,
i. am. alone.
and i'd give anything. anything,
to be just a day closer to meeting you.
i wonder if i'll know when i do.
will my breath catch, will my heart stop?
will i turn back to check that you're real,
will my soul urge me to follow you?
or will i keep walking. silent. swift.
passing up a million memories,
a future.
i stay up late and talk to the moon.
i ask that he pulls the tides, and bring you closer to me.
but all he does is turn away,
and i
yet again
find myself alone.
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comfortable silence- a collection of poems
Poesíaa continuous collection of all my poetry. everything i write is based upon personal experience, i hold these very dear to me. trigger warnings in chapter titles.