for a long time,
i've been writing poetry and stories;
love letters sent into nothingness
i have written messages;
creating beautiful dreams of affection
this time,
you're different:
i cant seem to put you into paper;
i struggle with finding the words that would rhyme the way you touched me;
i cant contain your existence into poetry;
i have never loved someone i cant write.
you made me feel things,
some of which i might not be able to fully wrap my head around.
i was certain
and then i wasn't
yet
it is not confusing
perhaps
i am at ease
with your chaos.
YOU ARE READING
Skyless constellations
Poetrya compilation of anything; the things that my mind and pen nudges me to put into paper. read if you have time to spare
