sleepless nights
and restless afternoons
here i sit
listening to music while i wait for you
three in the morning
and i still sit
waiting for you
you're probably asleep
you're probably dreaming
you're probably fine
but my thoughts beg to differ
and my skin begins to crawl
pulling at my bones
and controlling my hands
eating at my sanity
as my hands lift
and text you once more
"are you awake?"
and i don't get a response
i never do
four in the morning
and i still sit
waiting for you
i'm always waiting for you
YOU ARE READING
poetry
PoetryCover Credit: @whithney_hwee https://www.wattpad.com/743566758-graphic-shop-open-lokiandlouie112-poetry mindless poetry, probably written late at night focuses on personal issues but also social issues that a lot of people can relate to. sit back...
