When I'm alone I'm with you
You're very far
But you're here
I'm afraid if you step closer
I'll have to look at you
I see myself in your eyes
Your eyes feel like poetry
I can't look at myself
If I stare too long
I'll just see you
And all of me will vanish
But it's not you
This is an imposter
This is the mourning of you
This is not you
Your favorite color is blue.
Tell me,
Are you with me Winnie The Pooh?
YOU ARE READING
Mind Heart Soul
PoetryWhat goes on in my mind. What I feel in my heart. What I experience with my soul.
