He's never been one to enjoy poems
He's never written a book
But the most beautiful words are created in his eyes
And seen in only a quick look
A chance to read these words only comes once in a decade
For a someone as rare as him it's well worth the wait
If only he knew how many of these poems were about him
If only I could say how much I really cared
Today could be a day of solem dreaming together
In rememberance of the chemistry we once shared
Your eyes are like an ocean after a glorious storm
Thunder and lightning and shipwrecks galore
Turn into an exhausted and hazy blank page
There's decreasing signs of activity in your beautiful brain
YOU ARE READING
Hollow Mind
PoetryI'm struggling to feel more than numb, They say that time is supposed to heal you but look what it has done. If pain is a void, then I'm completely hollow and undone. Just some random asorted poetry, nothing more than a means of self expression.
