You're the reason, for change within my core,
To exist, to move on, trust in me no more.
Dreams become distant, love stays a stranger,
Your impact, profound, a life-changer.
No longer easily swayed by words untrue,
I've become a weirdo, thanks to you.
In this altered path that life unfurled,
I'm grateful, for you've reshaped my world.
YOU ARE READING
It's Still 12a.m.
PoetryAs the clock's final whisper embraced the dying day, darkness enveloped my room. Raindrops danced upon the fog-kissed windowpane. In the gentle glow of a dimmed lamp, I sat at my table, pen poised to capture the thoughts that flowed from the depths...
