When you close your eyes to go to sleep, think of me.
Think of me and smile.
Smile because you've never seen something like me.
Think of my smile. Think of my lip.
Think of my hands. Think of my touch.
Think of my heart because you wonder if I love you.
Think of my mind because you think it's beautiful.
Think of me because I dream a little dream of you.
I love you.
YOU ARE READING
I am SAD
Poesía"Learning I had Social Anxiety Disorder was hard and terrifying. Knowing I have depression too is killing me." __________________ Random stuff I write when no one is looking... I'm 20 and I have social anxiety disorder and depression...