hours turned into days then weeks,
Sitting in the dark,
Hearing silence,
Waiting for something that left
Not even bothered to look back.
I wish
to be with you again,
to hold you against my skin,
Murmuring sweet words,
and sleep.
I told you about my many nightmares,
And how I lose sleep
without you here.
But I didn't tell you
That out of all of them,
You are my worst nightmare.
YOU ARE READING
My collections
PoetryMy feeling and emotions in one book This is like my rant book🤡 I can't tell people how I really feel because I don't want to bother them *clown music*
