when it comes to you
it's like i'm
in a constant battle
fighting my trembling hands
stopping them
from reaching the phone
to see your face one last time.
i fight with my heart
angry that it has reminded me
of you
again.
and my brain
that has replayed
the memories.
and my eyes
that betray me
with tears
and my mouth
that tries it's best
to choke the sob
because when it comes to you
i'm in a constant battle
against myself.
YOU ARE READING
f r e e words
Poetryjust what i write when • i'm travelling ° i'm studying • i'm struck with inspiration ° i'm thinking •i'm listening to music °i need a release hope you like reading these as much as i love writing them. lower case intended. Cover by the lovely @g...
