poems i write at 2 a.m. and decide to post

one

saved up letters

sad songs

they flood my drawers

and my head,

causing my mind to 

continue loftily

using daydreams to cope.

it tells me how pretty they are.

i know that.

why won't it leave me

alone. 

get out.

i'm in love with you, 

can't you see that?

you love me,

don't you?

(A/N: please keep in mind i wrote this at 2 in the morning, and i was not in a proper state of mind. my head was kinda scattered when i wrote this ig and i had to translate it from the enderman i wrote it in for some reason. anyways enjoy my hopeless romantic 2 am thoughts i suppose lolololololol)