There you are
Away again
Your back is turned
Your face away
You seem so far
Yet to my heart, near
I want to be close
A whimsical thought
You, successful, brave, every positive adjective
I, a coward, cannot reach you
But, maybe, just maybe.
You'll hear my cry, and close the distance
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryThis is where my poems will be. I don't think I'll actively update this, it's not a story. I'll upload on this whenever something is in my mind.
