22:13 14/02/2019
it's late and i'm at your door again
wondering
if you'll let me in
it's been a few years
or something
the petals still fall from the roof
our youth
the flowers we threw
so old
but still so new
may i wander what it is
since
i have nobody left to kid
may i look back at you
more
since you were someone
once
before
i guess i am happy but alone
my phone
and the vibrations it wouldn't know
life's so warm
but reality is cold
and am i supposed to be lacking
i mean
i could do fine but i'm tracking
your hand
which isn't here
and please
don't pity me
i will wait on
like they told me
to do
patience
is of the virtue
but please
understand
that i would like
to hold a hand
that is not mine
at some times
but so i walk alone
a soundtrack
playing out of my headphones
as i
stroll
and i'm sorry for the disbelief
but
you've all got someone
so who will
have me?
22:20 14/02/2019
YOU ARE READING
petal poetry
Poesíayour flower face and rosy cheeks floral dress on petalled skin fast written poetry raw thoughts from my brain have a little piece of me and please enjoy your stay
