i go to sleep
in a bed made for two
alone.
but then i wake each
day,
with these awful thoughts.
and that's what scares me the most.
YOU ARE READING
DROWNING
أدب الهواة[ larry; completed ] you made me gravitate like a moth to light and now you're gone, and i have nothing, i'm choking on my words, and i can't do anything but drown. © caumet
