words are the safe place I discovered
and when you left they became my only comfort
when I cried they shed tears
in the most beautiful way imaginable
the pen staining paper
was mesmerising
and if i had to choose
to get lost among words or in your eyes
i'd still choose your green orbs
because getting lost in them was always heartbreaking
but maybe it's worth it
words will never leave me
but I really wish you hadn't either
YOU ARE READING
to die would be an awfully big adventure
Poezjait may not look like it, but i'm okay i just miss you sometimes. {for the people who have had someone leave that they could never forget} (Completed)