My poems

Blue Haze

I can't sleep right when I'm in the wrong with you.
I toss and turn until my eyes burn.
Hot tears fall knowing what she knew.
It was my fear that led us here.
What the Doc found I kept secret.
Beautiful dates to shattered plates.
A frozen moment for me to regret.
The look in your eyes as I told my lies.
You hold no blame in your anger towards me.
I have a number of days to leave this blue haze.
And right my wrong as a last memory.