I don't know if it was the meds
Or the night wind
But I was thinking of you at 12am...
I thought of closing my eyes
I thought of closing the windows,
But instead I lay still in bed...
With that cheesy smile of mine;
Holding on to the thoughts of you
That invaded my mind..
Like that cold wind
From February 2022
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Letters from 2022
PoetryThis is a collection of love poems: but more like my love journey with my significant other. The poems I wrote for him, the memories we shared and the lessons we've learnt. The growth, the moments, the emotions; all packed together. Why did I write...
