Every morning I ride the bus.
Every morning the shadows call your name.
Every morning I forget that I have a destination.
Every morning I forget I'm supposed to be over you.
Every morning the bus rolls on in complete darkness.
Every morning I show the dark world I miss you.
Till I get off the bus.
YOU ARE READING
My Poetry
PoetryJust a whole boat load of poerty I've been writing lately that I want to get out there.