The feeling
Fades away
And I find myself
Not holding on
As much as I used to
And I find myself
Not bothering
If you slip
Right out
Of my grasp
Either
YOU ARE READING
The Aftertaste
PoetryThese are just a bunch of shitty poems (at least I think they're poems) don't even waste your time
Ninety Eight
The feeling
Fades away
And I find myself
Not holding on
As much as I used to
And I find myself
Not bothering
If you slip
Right out
Of my grasp
Either
