lately i don't think so much of you
i don't picture us holding hands
or sleepily pulling each other close on winter nights
or whatever it is those couples on TV dolately i don't think of anyone in that way
when my mind wanders to visions of love
kissing, touching, leaving our marks on each other
my heart screamsno! no! no!
lately i reject the very idea of love
for fear of becoming too obsessed with it
like i do with everything else
and what's worse than becoming obsessed
with something you can never ever obtainlately i go against my better judgement
and let my body be consumed with longing for you
it's been 3 years
no contact, no words exchanged
and it's like you never left
YOU ARE READING
after hours
Poésiebehind the hundreds of faces we see daily, there are millions of stories. i'm here to tell mine. this isn't a real book or a diary, but a personal collection of works i've created. this collection can get sad. this collection can get dark. i'm no po...