late night thoughts
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tuesday 00:30
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my body is cold beneath these sheets
where are you?
please come bring back your warmth
for once
i can find comfort in someone's arms
but i do not think he will ever be mine
today i realized
my favorite color is not blue
it is the specks of green
and hues of brown in your eyes
why does the one that give me so much joy
also give me so much grief
why cannot everything be easier?
i will write you something
i will shower you kisses
i will not leave your side
so can you not leave mine?
i want to go back
to when it was just you, me, and a piano
YOU ARE READING
Final Tear
PoetryI'm shedding my final tears. No more. I'm tired of you being the first thing I think about in the morning and the last thing I think about before falling asleep. I'm ready to move on to new beginnings: and my first new beginning will be without you...
