So I'll hear from you
in the morning,
or at the end of the week.
But most likely
the next time,
both of us
just can't seem to sleep.
YOU ARE READING
What We Wouldn't Say Aloud
PoetryAnd it's in these moments, when all we can do is feel that one begins to whisper words into paper.
goodnight:)
So I'll hear from you
in the morning,
or at the end of the week.
But most likely
the next time,
both of us
just can't seem to sleep.
