Thought you loved me to the bone
Thought your perfume would disappear from my bed
But you're the only thing that's gone
You hold me in your arms and for a second I feel just right
Your body feels like home;
But the lights are off, there's nothing inside
I spend the days
wishing I could love myself more than I love you
Until you come back again
And my vision drops dead in your soul
YOU ARE READING
-a list of things I can't say out loud
Poetryreally bad poetry • all photos are mine // todas las fotos son mías •