A Craving
I only crave it when you're around
Why do you always have to be around
It's when my feeling boil over
It makes my veins light on fire
The second you're around
My heart jumps out of my chest
And my soul melts
Only when you're around
So why are you always around
Why do I always find my way back
Why can't you leave
This craving
A craving for what
That craving is the same as wanting so badly for you to leave
Yet you won't
Except you find your way back
Not the opposite way
You found a way back
The same path I had burned
Is the same one you crawled out of
You finally had a craving
By B.R.
YOU ARE READING
Disappearing
PoetryHey it's the author here ofc, I like to write poems often so I thought well why not take all my poems and make a poetry book so here we are. 🫶🏽
