i am waiting.
what for?
it is over,
we are done,
i think i know that now.
i have to know that now.
but i'm still waiting.
waiting,
like maybe you'll decide
you want to come back and be hurt more.
waiting,
like maybe i'll come to the realization,
that i was always wrong.
waiting,
like perhaps it was all in my head,
and i only need to wake up.
but none of those will happen.
so why am i waiting?
i don't know,
and yet,
i'm standing here,
counting time,
mindelessly
waiting,
waiting
waiting.
i would wait forever for you.
YOU ARE READING
𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐤𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞,, poetry
Poetry──── ⋆⋅ ❝ 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐞 ❞⋅⋆ ── just some simple, kinda crappy little thoughts, poems and songs i wrote while listening to folklore one afternoon<3 track titles by t...
