i want to return
to before i saw your eyes
before i felt your skin
before you turned into my demise
i want to hold on to your love
which i doubt was ever true
i crashed when your arms gave out
and uttered the gut-wrenching "i don't love you"
i want to return
to before you appeared in my life
before i saw you down the hall crying
and made you stay alive
YOU ARE READING
Whispers
PoetryI scream but all you hear is whispers -- ι wrιтe тнe world ғroм мy eyeѕ. alwayѕ wrιттen, never ѕpoĸen. --- Winner of 'The Lavender Award' Best Cover! 1st Place in "The Bubble Tea Awards" in Poetry 1st Place in 'The Golden Awards' in Poetry 2nd Place...
