MAROON ♤ POEMS I

love lines

let the taste of you linger on my lips,
pretended that last night i touched your hips,
i read between the lines,
of our relationship script,
it doesn't matter anymore.

the portion of my brain,
that keeps me sane,
is malfunctioning,
it has been for a while,
i still remember your smile,
i still remember the color of your eyes,
but,
you don't remember mine.