i sit beside a glass pane,
i was filled with sorrow
it was a coincidence,
the sun is hitting the window
the warmth reminded me, of you
the way you used to cuddle me,
i miss that scenario
now i chained myself—
chained myself to the pillow
my cheeks are covered with my tears
i'm crying, i'm trying to sleep
i was surrounded now,
surrounded with my fears
that one day, i'll lose you
that one day, you found someone who is better than me
that one day, you completely forgotten about me..
YOU ARE READING
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Poetry[ ripple » a small wave ] welcome to the hopeless world of jillian. tell me immediately if my grammar is wrong, let's correct my mistakes (: highest ranking 346 in Poetry as of 4th of August [ completed | toosdays | 2017 ]
