My love,
you don't know how much I need you.
My love,
can you see the love in my eyes?
Can you hear me cry?
In the middle of the night?
Do they echo off the walls and into your ears?
Does it make you die
like how I die when you weep?
My love,
Can you see the ghosts behind my eyelids?
Can you see the shadows pulling at me from behind?
Can you hear the pain in my voice?
Can you hear the need?
Or does it sound whiny?
Does it sound annoying?
Can you hear me when I say your name?
YOU ARE READING
Old Poetry and Prose
PoetryThis is very old, mostly unedited writing from several years ago. I had uploaded these on a different account but then I deleted all of it. I am posting them again here.
