TWENTY-EIGHT
i miss you
Don't make me miss you
while you're laying aside me.
When I can feel your body creak.
When I can ravel the heat from you.
Don't let the loneliness seep in when
your arms are coddled beneath me.
One book you could reread over and over?
𐎀 Misery by Stephen King & Heart Shaped Box by Joe Hill.
May
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PoetryMELANCHOLY | Melancholy drips from my fingertips. Here, I will speak the sadness, the heartache, and the decaying for all the unspoken. Perhaps under this layer of melancholy, the girl I once knew still exists. First poetry collection i...
