I shouldn't look in your direction
Because when you don't look back
I feel the rejection that
You don't even know you're reflecting
But I've already made my selection
Don't stop speaking
The constant reminder of your tone
Makes the body weaken
But of course you've already forgotten
That your eyes once lingered
On my own that soften
Like silk cotton every time
YOU ARE READING
Lost Poems
PoetryLove writing, mostly poetry in general I hope this impacts you in a way and if it doesn't then I'm sowiii. Enjoy!
