I can only talk to you
when I'm saying goodnight.
I close my eyes
and ask if you're alright.
I tell you I love you
as the clock strikes midnight.
I take a deep breath,
but even with all of my might -
I can't hold back the tears
when I'm saying goodnight.
HMH
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Pastel Cell
PoetryA collection of poems by HMH. Any chapter that does not have a photo with it is a NEVER BEFORE SEEN poem! (Will have * in the chapter title.)
