I could spend every minute there is on the clock with you and I wouldn't mind listening to all your funny and tragic stories.
And I count all the ways to see you, even if that takes me to breaking rules and spending sleepless nights creating conversations.
When I kissed your lips I felt like I was made to kiss them, even if cold hearts and shattered lips tasted them before I came along.
Sitting with you, pool side, my arms wrapped around yours made me realize that the only choice I have will always be you.
YOU ARE READING
Feelings that I hide.
PoetryThese are the feelings you'll never know about, because you are gone.