why is it that
everywhere i go
everything seems to remind me of you
it reminds me of the way you anxiously fiddle with your hands when you're bored. it reminds me of the way your eyes seem to smile at the sound of laughter. it reminds me of the way your fingers gently strummed a beautiful melody. it reminds me of the way your disheveled hair fell slightly onto your forehead, and how you'd swipe it back up annoyed that it would not stay put. it reminds me of the way you'd stare into thin air while listening to a Kodaline song deeply engrossed into a world of your own. it reminds me of the way you'd glance at me then look away only to look back again. it reminds me of the way you'd bite your lip as you sketched a rigid figure.
everything reminded me of you.
and no matter how hard i've tried,
i can't seem to get you off my mind.
YOU ARE READING
for him.
Poetryyou filled me with love and comfort but i was too blind to realize that i was already drowning and the boy that i'd trusted was the one holding me underwater. so then i learned to never trust your heart into the hands of another.
