your touch.
the taste of your lips is
bittersweet in my mouth.
i can't hold my breath anymore,
i'm choking.
floating in this world known as my mind.
thinking about you is all i am capable of.
i wish it were real.
YOU ARE READING
overflow
PoetryThese thoughts cannot be contained in the chaotic world known as my mind. I let the words overflow, and this is the result.
