I close my eyes,
in a state of misery,
wishing to float away and
never wake again.
It is because of you
that I write these words with this pen.
I'm hoping that this is all
just a misunderstanding,
that I'm waiting to just grow up,
but the tears feel so right
as they ride down my cheeks.
The loneliness feels so weakening,
gripping my heart as it's telling me,
"He's gone."
YOU ARE READING
Sleep My Love: Poetry
PoetryA collection of poetry by yours truly. I also write my poems into song form and if you like them, ill write more.
