everything is so quiet
the only thing i can hear:
the subtle crunch of snow
it makes noise as i step
i take a moment to pause
and watch the small flakes fall
entranced by their beauty
delicate and stunning at once
when i look back down
you are there in front of me
standing and watching
watching me as i watch the snow
i wish you would leave
but that's just a lie i tell myself
in reality, i want you to stay
i want you to stay so badly it aches
you do, stay i mean
you stay right where you are
20 feet away in the swirl of snow
and you watch me watch the snow
YOU ARE READING
anything and everything in between
Poetrycome inside my mind. dont be scared. ill hold your hand the whole time