I wait for my phone to light up,
His text makes my day
I feel a smile form on my face as the little chime fills the room
And let out a sigh of relief, a breath
I did not know i was holding
'Hey,' he types, my heart flutters,
Im nervous
'Whats up?' my finger hovers over the send button
No response
feeling my smile turn into a frown
I look into the mirror
And don't know who looks back at me
Once blue orbs turned grey, my eyebrows furrow
Who have i become
The girl who can't live without his words
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Thorny Roses
PoetryAn original poetry collection by me, Rosalie Ivory. This is a group of very personal work that I am finally ready to share with you all. I will update as I can, with new poems often. It deals with young romance, relationships, family, and my feeling...
