she can silence december
with a slur of the last letter
in winter & though i stare
at the glow of moonlight
you left on this paper, i know
my hands have only been
raindrops you’ve already
brought back to the ocean;
where do i go when you forget
to think about me? where does
time pause when you dont
open your eyes? when i miss
you, i miss me too & if we’re
all just different chapters from
the same love story, all i really
want is a different way to
say your name
forever
YOU ARE READING
poems to you
Poetrya girl who writes to those who she cant find the courage to speak to
