I've been burning the midnight oil trying to be productive this night.
I've been trying to sleep
But it keep me awake;
Here's my pillow hug me tight.
I can't reach you tonight.
So that,I've been trying to hold my pen.
And do you as my subject again.
I was mesmerized by our photo,
I can't take —off my eyes on you.
The sudden tranquility,
I know that I'm happy.
So I play the music of you.
Your favorite,
And my favorite too.
❤🌻
YOU ARE READING
Words She Can't Utter
PoetryThis is according to my Life experiences,thoughts,emotion that I've been learned to the various situations, this is my scribbled thoughts That didn't exist.
