Curvy eyes,
And sweet smile.
You gave me those despite of the mile.
Endless words and funny conversation,
It makes harder to let go the communication.
Under the pillow out of sight,
And the phone is only the flashlight.
There are two strangers in late midnight,
Tryin to heal each other to be alright.
-chatmate
YOU ARE READING
Words that bleed
PoetryStabbing thoughts and pain, Negativity keeping me insane, And the only way to escape, Is to write in night late.
