tears falling cold, freezing my cheek
sunrise through my window
it breaks my sleep
the shadow reflection of the last place i missed you
and the burning scar from the last time i kissed you
YOU ARE READING
THE EUPHORIC NIGHTS COLLECTION!
PoetryTHE EUPHORIC NIGHTS COLLECTION: my eighth poetry album, telling stories of the nights i felt most alive and the nights i didn't. Euphoria ( /juːˈfɔːriə/ 1st February 2021. © 2021 Billy Waugh
