"I've never struggled to write
about anybody before, except you.

and I'm still trying to figure out If that's a
good or bad thing because

all they poetry I write is icy, blue eyes
and tear-soaked pillows,

and talking to the moon
out of the window at 3am

when I used to talk to her.
But she left

All my poetry is watching people walk away and bleeding fingertips

because the shards of broken hearts
bear an awful resemblance to broken glass.

Maybe I didn't write about you
because you haven't broke my heart, yet.

Maybe I didn't write about you
because you don't make my head pound

or my world spin
or the ground shake
like people say true love should.

But maybe I don't write about you
because you make me inexplicably happy and I don't know

how to write about things
that to anything other than break me.

-wajid Shaikh(@wajidsays)
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Those midnight 12:07 AM thoughts

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