"I've never struggled to write
 about anybody before, except you.

and I'm still trying to figure out If that's a 
good or bad thing because

all they poetry I write is icy, blue eyes 
and tear-soaked pillows,

and talking to the moon 
out of the window at 3am

when I used to talk to her.
But she left

All my poetry is watching people walk away and bleeding fingertips 

because the shards of broken hearts 
bear an awful resemblance to broken glass.

Maybe I didn't write about you 
because you haven't broke my heart, yet.

Maybe I didn't write about you 
because you don't make my head pound

or my world spin
or the ground shake
like people say true love should.

But maybe I don't write about you
because you make me inexplicably happy and I don't know 

how to write about things 
that to anything other than break me.

-wajid Shaikh(@wajidsays)
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Those midnight 12:07 AM thoughts

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