Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
She asked him what he wanted
She couldn't keep on going.
She needed him,
He didn't know.
"I want- " he began,
Then he stopped.
"Never Mind What I want.
What do you want?"
He asked her back,
And she chewed on her lip.
Her voice was shaky,
It was quiet.
As she whispered,
"You."
Then closed
Her fragile
Eyes that held
The forests
"It's always ever you."
YOU ARE READING
➵ Midnight Thoughts | ✔︎
PoetryRandom, collated thoughts put to paper through emotion and expressions, and a mind that works it's flow. Love, Lillian x x Disclaimer: this is purely my own work. if my lines seem similar to other poems, this is purely coincidental. some poems/boo...
