My heart stutters at the thought of you
Light flutters
Already missing you
Uneven beat
Waiting
When we meet
For a collision
I am whole again
YOU ARE READING
Hopelessly
PoetryThe difference between this time and others, Is that they were all wrong. This feeling keeps me up at night Because it once felt so right. But it took me so long To find out I was wrong. And there you go again, Pulling at heartstrings. Once again, c...
