The world is calm
It isn't spinning
As long as I can hear your voice.
The voice that gives me shivers,
And the lips that pronounce words
I've never heard being said to me,
As long as I listen, I'm okay.
I can't read you
But I love trying
It keeps me busy with thinking about you
And the conversations are
Absolutely taboo and random
But there's nothing I'd rather talk about
With you
On a late night like that
Because, for a while now,
'Good Night' had become
The words I hate to say
To you.
YOU ARE READING
The Stars Align
PoetryThe Stars Align every night to tell us secrets from all around the World. They dig deep in our soul, unlocking the vault of our darkest fear - our thoughts. Once opened,there is no going back; it is written down in history now. The Stars Align is a...
