wake me up
the trees are too much
the edges of my eyes
are being crinkled
and pulled at the edge
yanked and stretched
and they start twisting
my vision
my stomach tightens
at the thought of you
i know that
miles of ocean isn't enough
to keep you away from me
but oh, please stay
don't make my brain explode
and shoot all of my insecurities
and traumas out
YOU ARE READING
𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙙 ༄
Poetryfall brings the rain and the storms and i cry with the sky- completed (oct 2019)