days and long
nights, I think of you,
dear(s):
the ones
who left, the ones
who stayed,
whose spirits will
not leave me
be
in the rare hours.
Do you,
any of you,
think of my face,
of me,
the way I mourn
my wretched
weaknesses
that tore you
away?
#poetry #loveslost
days and long
nights, I think of you,
dear(s):
the ones
who left, the ones
who stayed,
whose spirits will
not leave me
be
in the rare hours.
Do you,
any of you,
think of my face,
of me,
the way I mourn
my wretched
weaknesses
that tore you
away?
#poetry #loveslost