It's been a real big torture
With me missing
Seconds passing
Me - heading downwards
You – changing bedrooms
We have gone cold
Our feelings moving on
But I can't, not just yet
I have to say it all to your face
YOU ARE READING
The Mind Of A Writer - Poetry Collection
PoetryI was bare-skinned, and so was he - hidden behind the lines of poetry ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... My second poetry book. Deeply personal yet I hope some of you might be able to relate.
