tell me, honey
is it stupid?
after all this time
your name's still
my favourite sound
though i don't use it anymore.
your smile still
lights up the room
whenever you enter.
does it matter?
that after all this time
i still think about you?
YOU ARE READING
You hold my heart (still)
Poetryour little mythology A collection of short poems and prose I've been working on these for the last two years, and finally felt good enough to collect, rewrite and edit it, so here we go. I'm finally done. And moved on. New chapter coming.
