Wait,
Don't leave.
If you stay we can bleed
A book about the pain
And misery
Caked underneath our fingernails.
Wouldn't that be fun?
Sure there will be no more love for us,
But there will be no more hate too.
We would be together,
And that will be all that will matter.
YOU ARE READING
Sleep My Love: Poetry
PoesíaA collection of poetry by yours truly. I also write my poems into song form and if you like them, ill write more.
