and at times like this
i can't even tell
if i'm happy
or sad.
if i'm eager
or helpless.
if i'm motivated
or devastated.
if i have you
or is it just a delusion.
it feels like both
it always feels like both
am i just indecisive or
am I going crazy?
i simply never know.
i'm so sorry.
YOU ARE READING
y o u
Poetryi've never breathed more, as i have around you, but breathing in the same air as you, was suffocating enough to make me want to stop. but, love, you can't just stop breathing like that, can you? [in which, she writes letters to him, letters tha...
