my hands are sweating
and my eyes hurt
because of all these tears i've wept.
i stayed up once again,
looking at your face.
you're so far away
but i feel you in the air.
sometimes i dance in the rain
but it washes my steps away.
bitter coffee and your sweet voice
fills up my ears again.
YOU ARE READING
for him | myg
Poetryin which a 20 year old girl writes letters to her soulmate. started: 170116 finished: 171231 lowercase intended © SATINBABE 2017
