cotton candy clouds
baby, i'm here to tell you the truth; tell you my story. tell you i'm hurt; tell you i'm sorry.
slowly fading; sadly waiting.
i'm trapped in a tunnel, my vision turns subtle.
legs become weak; anxiety's got a hold on me.
softly plaited; cotton candy clouds.
baby, that's where i want to be.
that's where you will find me.
YOU ARE READING
I Don't Miss You: Volume One
Poetrya bunch of thoughts my heart has spilled for your eyes to read. *soon to be officially published*
