I had a dream the other day, you’ve been gone for awhile.
You lifted my arm, your skin grazed my skin, and for a minute I couldn’t breathe.
Your eyes met mine, and for a second, I swore you stole my heart again.
You rested your head on my shoulder, and I couldn’t stop crying.
I hugged you back, but you then faded away, you were gone, it was 3am again, and I was alone.
It all became a routine, every night you’d come to visit me, and only leave.
Every night at 3am, I was left alone.
YOU ARE READING
TRUST ME
PoetryA collection of short/long poems I have written through out the years. Some sad/depressing and some happy.
