Staring back at me
I saw myself
The ghost of you behind me
I wish you were there with me
The simple thing
Fresh out of the shower
A towel wrapped around me
Brushing my teeth and i longed
To have you standing there laughing with me
I don't even care that i looked a mess
Just wish for you
Not to be a fragment of the mirrors perception
Playing in my head
YOU ARE READING
To you, from me
PoetryPoetry I wrote when you were on my mind and when it hurt to be alive. I'll love you always. From, me
