I love you.
Sunbeam brushed across soft skin reveal the gentle contours of your face
Warm eyes closed and thick eyelashes fanned over freckled cheeks
Content sighs falling like petals from perfect lips onto the fluffy blanket
Laying in silent conversation until you open your eyes
I miss you.
Cold sunlight harsh against an extra pillow that still holds the scent of shampoo
Empty space now filled with icy air and cruel realization
Once happy sighs now filled to the brim with regret and defeat
Getting out of bed as soon as I wake
Because every second spent alone there reminds me that you aren't coming back.
And it's my fault.
YOU ARE READING
Another Poetry Book
ŞiirThis is just a way to vent and improve my writing. The photo in the cover is mine. Feel free to comment of message me privately, though if it's rude or generally mean-spirited, you will not get a response. Please be careful while reading, some of th...
