I looked at the wall and you
were the voice I wanted to see
I laid beneath the stars
and you're who i thought of
i covered myself with the blanket,
wishing it was your arms grasped around me
If I were to tell you any of this...
Would you even care?
It may be lust right now
But, I can feel there is something
here
You know it,
You've told me the same
And those words
made my heart cry out
for you
YOU ARE READING
A Midst of Sadness
PoetryThis is a compilation of my poems I've written over the years.