Playing piano behind a locked door,
Sleep schedule terrible, posture poor.
Thinking about which chord it is that comes after this,
An unmatched bracelet clasping my wrist.It says Player 1 and the other Player 2.
I got them just yesterday, I was thinking of you.
Thoughts in my room, all day, all alone,
Crossing off days until you come home.I love you so much, I really hope you know.
You enjoy in the sun while I loathe the snow.
I want to talk, but you're too far away.
Dreams of you push bad thoughts away.I miss you.
YOU ARE READING
Poems and Emotions™
De TodoLiterally just dumb poems and cute imagination stories of mine.