i still flip through your photos
even though i have memorized every surface of you
and tucked it deep inside my heavy heart
where mind can hide and soul can touch.
i still wait for you as i flip through, you know
that one day i can erase these frozen moments
of you fake-smiling at blank strangers
and replace it with real smiles just for me
but til then, the photos will have to do
my heart aches
my soul breaks
my tears sit waiting day after day
yes, just for you
no, the photos just won't do.
YOU ARE READING
Me, Raw.
ŞiirMY thoughts MY hurt MY pain MY love My my my Me, Raw. * Poems I wrote by myself, for myself, and to myself.
