i heard someone once say that
if you couldnt sleep, its because
someones thinking about you.
so, did it work?
are you still awake?
i am still awake.
are you thinking of me?
do you think of me at all?
are you mad at me?
do you blame me?
i wish i could see a picture of how you look right now.
i want to see you. even just a glimpse.
i wish you were wrapped up around me.
YOU ARE READING
Adventures, Memories, and Everything in Between
Poetrybook 1 my brain is too crowded so i made room by putting stuff in here. so you're reading my brain pretty much. enjoy <3 WARNING: mature content because of strong language and references to alcohol and probably other stuff ALSO NONE OF THE VIDEOS IN...
