I thought hearing your name won't brought
an unending ache anymore. I thought I wouldn't miss your words, how they make my heart flutter, but now they make me shrink in to nothingness as I watched them fade away like burnt love letters in the wind. Your eyes, I miss how they look at me before. The warmth it brought inside me turned in to cold and the blankets I crawled in every night won't shield me anymore. I wish I could find you loving me again.
YOU ARE READING
once upon a poetry
Poetryjust some stupid poetry and prose i wrote during late nights and rainy afternoons