2am,
Sitting alone
at the
coffee-table,
in the dark,
writing, and
aching
for you,
while you are
asleep
in your own bed,
far from here,
dreaming of
someone else.
YOU ARE READING
Tumblr Poems
PoetryMeaningful, relatable poems. This wattpad book is going to be filled with meaningful, relatable , broken heart poems *trigger warning * some of the poems and pictures with the poem might be a bit deep.
