Closing my eyes as I drift off to sleep
Hopeless in a life that was once well-lived
Ached to be to touched, to be called, to be seen
Romeo, ever wondered what we could have been?
Lost in your eyes, lost in your heart
Eager to know if I ever have a part
Searching for your love, does it even exist?
God, am I also loved? Am I also missed?
Asked a million questions, one is, "what are we?"
Ruminating it. A yes? A no? A maybe?
Cut all the possibilities, just tell me what we are, you are my
Entire galaxy, am I even your star?
- made this for a friend :)
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Chained
PoetryI asked you if you love me. You widened the space between your thumb and your index finger, saying, "this much" And then I asked you if you love her. Your silence made me realize that both hands weren't long enough Completed.
