sometimes,
when i'm alone,
i can almost remember what it was like to have you.
to hold you with my head and my heart,
let you swallow me whole.
sometimes
you even come back to me,
but only for the briefest of moments until you fade back into chaos.
sometimes,
only sometimes,
when the sun shines just right and my mind settles,
you return to my grasp.
- clarity
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restless: a poetry collection
Poetrythe thing about waiting for the rain to stop is that you don't know that it will. you could wait and wait and it could just rain and rain. sometimes, if you wait long enough, the rain will stop and the sun will shine. but sometimes the drizzle turns...
