Are you looking at me?
I am looking at you
Your staring through me
Do you feel what I do?
I must be dreaming,
pinch me,
this can't be real.
I only see you in my sleep
When I am laying still
Am I dead?
It must be the end of time
Didn't think you would ever be mine.
He see's me,
He see's me.
YOU ARE READING
An organised mess
PoetryA poetry collection with random poetry I have written overtime, and thought i'd share. I aim to add a new poem into this collection every day, could be the occasional off day :-) hope you enjoy! **thoughts day to day, put pen to paper and let the...
