the moonlight is not bright tonight
i'm shivering cold even though it's summer
there are kids running around and screaming next door
my heart is out of my chest
waiting for you to collected it
though you're far away
and i miss you so
a pile of books on my shelf
awaiting for their pages to be flipped
i can't read them in this dark night
cold and lonely, they are
they miss their owner and want to be felt
and they miss you so
YOU ARE READING
the light inside yourself | ✔
Poetrya poem book to make you feel loved. love yourself & others. my sophomore poetry book! improved my style in writing, and in myself
