11:19 p.m.
Laying in my bed.
Thinking.
About you.
About my feelings for you.
About your feelings for her.
I'm so scared to lose you.
It's crazy isn't?
Being scared to lose something that isn't yours.
I can't put my feelings into words anymore.
Not that I don't know what I feel.
I just can't find the words for them.
Still thinking about you.
Then I see your name on my screen.
You looked for someone who will listen to your story.
You looked for me.
For me?
Why me?
Am I your home too?
'Cause you're mine.
I feel safe by your side.
I feel like myself.
I feel loved.
I will listen till the sunrise.
I will always listen to you.
No matter what time it is.
Where we are.
What we are.
Your voice gives me chills.
Everytime I have an anxiety attack I'm listening to your voice messages.
I know it sounds crazy.
But it helps.
YOU ARE READING
my poems
Poetrywritten by myself. based on true feelings. may be heartbreaking. for those who feel lonely. for those who are hurt. for those who loved. </3
