I'm not okay.
You still fill my thoughts at 2 in the morning
And god I want to text you
Talk to you about your days
Ask how everyone is
But I can't
I have to stay strong
keeping you away
sometimes I'm Satan himself
But all my music is from you.
I can't listen to anything without you
You left your mark on everything I own
Hell, even my cat reminds me of you
And maybe that's why at night
When I'm really lonely
And the dark seems to be creeping closer
I hugged her tightly
And kiss her head
Taking comfort in how she breaths
Because for a moment
Just a single moment of weakness...
I can pretend it's you in my arms.
YOU ARE READING
Barely breathing
PoetryJust words that can't pass my lips but will go through my head until they fall onto paper. Every single one of these are my original pieces.
