When I ran out of stars that I'd counted on those lonely, sleepless nights, I gave up hope.
But then, I ran out of lonely, sleepless nights, when I'd discovered those stars in your eyes.
You were the hope I never hoped for. A reflection of the universe. My universe.
YOU ARE READING
•Silent Screams•
PoetryWords that never left the lips, Phrases unheard by any soul but mine, Thoughts that lie on the ocean bed like sunken ships, Voices present nowhere but this strange mind. I scream internally, confessing my deeds, And none but my demons listen, Yet, o...
