With every thought of you, I fall harder than before.
I can see you now.
Your eyes.
Your nose.
Your lips.
Your shoulders.
Your arms.
Your hands.
Your legs.
All of it is right in front of me
Just within my grasp,
But just out of it.
I miss you.
Please come back.
I can't bear life without you.
I’m sorry.
Please come back to me.
YOU ARE READING
Attempts at Something Different
PoetryA poem collection in which I try different writing styles and/or approaches
