Never had one felt like nothing
Until one met you
Smiling at my chair, not I
Or else you'd say my name
I feel like the phone I hold
Not myself
You lock eyes with me
As you'd lock eyes with a stranger
Then tell me we need
Getting used to each other
You talk to me as one would address a friend
Then talk to them the same way
Never shall your mouth
Cradle my name
With intent to grow
A firework
So I stand back
And name myself Chair
Your eyes wander nonetheless
Which brings my ghost to life
Hoping one day my name will be
A babe in your mouth
YOU ARE READING
Heartbreak Poems
PoetryYeah love sucks but I guess it's good inspiration (I started this book in 2017 so it starts a little rough, but my writing has improved a lot over time and I like seeing the progress so im leaving the earlier work)
