Many people in this crowd thus place
At this time of night
It's cold like Canada or less but the way
The scarf wraps around my neck
Still dosen't replace the feeling what's
Missing
At this time the birds sit hidden
somewhere put til morning, I know
Because
The phone still snores in my hand by
The way the message is not left with a
blue tick nor a green I know
Because
I told you to rest after you said that
You was not feeling good
The fireworks have already started to
go off I took a picture but my camera
Is still not clear as the future Mines
Yours ours
I think about the sea the weather The
Sand the beads on a string that rolls and
Snuggles on my wrist and most of all I
Think of you and the absence
You keep the same beads on a string
Yet greatful my lips quirk up in a smile
Despite everything that I know and don't.
-ashespoetry
A/N Happy New year's everyone hoping all wishes comes true and best of days for you all.