I couldn't sleep
last night,
with my mind
racing with thoughts
and problems
I have created myself.
Most of them were about you
and I thought about
a day we'll talk again
and tell each other stories,
I don't know
what to do anymore
but to think you're
a figure of my imagination
YOU ARE READING
Shadow
Puisi❝He was her sun, who turned her into a shadow.❞ Where I write and sometimes compile poems that remind me of you.
