there are three things
i long for you:
hatred, revulsion and fear.
i long for you to hate me for
ignoring your pleas.
i long for your dismayed visage,
when you wait until dawn
to only get a glimpse of my shadow.
i long for you to fear
all my words and all the
letters i joined together.
and most of all,
i long for you to
love me even more just because
i'm letting you be.
YOU ARE READING
sober // poetry
Poetrydrunk in love, sober i write poetries for you. - ©️ artist, line illustration
