the grandeur of the fall
when I open my eyes not to you
but to have missed you
it isn't you
body perfectly shaped by pillows under mine
it isn't us
the blushy roses leaning on the table
not us, not your smell or presence
there's a reason I was so cold tonight
and I suddenly remembered you live far in Neptune
YOU ARE READING
infatuation
Romance🍍 • h e r • 🍍 🌹 ,,love poems,, 🌹 AUG 2019 ~~~ [X] --Winner of The Hip Generation Awards 2019--
