once we were attached at the hip,
until all of a sudden you were gone.
where did we go?
yesterday you called me and my heart skipped a few beats,
and when i realized maybe i could get you back it completely stopped.
you were always my air,
and now i can finally breathe again.
YOU ARE READING
darkest dreams
Poetrya compilation of dreams and memories, painted black and scribbled onto a page
