I want you here, just laying down, listening to each others heartbeats
I'm not in the mood to talk, you know, it's the usual sad clouds
You being here makes the panic stop, I breathe better in your heavy silence
It's like we are twins, communicating without words
Weird shit, I know
So will you come over or not
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryA different kind of writing. A bunch of lines set the tone of each poem or short story.
