i miss you; our talks
late during the night till dawn.
i did something wrongi don't understand
why it would be my fault but
why else would it endmaybe it's just me
maybe i am at fault here;
please come back and talkour late night topics;
they helped, they healed, they cured me.
did you have to go?i have gotten worse.
i hate to admit this, but
i needed you here.
YOU ARE READING
Le Poetry Written By Le Moi
PoesíaThis is my poetry. I find haikus easiest to write so i tend to write a lot of them. I'm also really bad at thinking of titles so just kind of ignore the fact that they're very blunt or the same....