I find myself thinking of you,
Late at night and early in the morning.
I find myself dreaming of you,
Still thinking of you in my sleep.
They aren't complicated dreams,
Only memories of you smiling and laughing.
Going to sleep brings me the promise of seeing you
When I'm not by your side.
I feel what you feel when we text,
And it makes me dream of you more.
It makes me think of you,
When you're happy and smiling,
And it makes me feel like it's my job
To make sure you're smiling.
I'll be honest with you,
I don't know how to do that right now.
But if these things running through my head are true,
Then I will find a way.
I will find a way to make you smile again,
Especially in what may seem to be your darkest hours.
I promise, I will find a way.
I will find a way because I love you
And my love fuels me,
Compels me, to you.
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The Emotional Collection Of A Small Town Nobody's Poetry
PoesíaNobody lived their life in a small town. They lived by scraping by, through undiagnosed depression and anxiety. Throughout middle and high school, they turned to poetry to vent. These are the poems they kept for themself. Some, no one else has read...
