Every thought.
Every. Single. Thought.
It all loops back to one place.
Each little thought leads me down the inevitable path back to the one place that I started. Each footprint disappears just to be put back into place when I come back the next time.
Even when im asleep. Every dream is filled with you.
There is this old saying that when you dream about someone, it means that you're missing them.
Explain why every single night youre there. Explain to me why every dream youre with me, and that's always the only thing I ever remember when I finally wake up.
My god, someone just explain this because I can't
YOU ARE READING
Falling Up
PoetryA collection of poems about me falling in the wrong direction, and me falling in love with the wrong person.
