Sometimes I wake up still thinking of you (Remove filter)
Pick Up (A Selfish Poem)
Your Skype signed in again
It’s so tempting to call you
There’s a voice screaming at me to just
Pick up the phone
Just pick up the phone
Against every urge
I’m silent, all except these prose
I must stay silent
Must wait
Wait for what?
For the message, the text, the phone call
Another voice tells me
That will never happen
Selfishly, I want you to miss me
I want to make you miss me
Ma...
Sunday 26th November 2017 3:22 am
Restless Nights
The scent of you
sunshine moments flood back
heartache of tense breakup
trying to cancel out
constant dreaming cherished love
what we always had
brings forth strong feelings
that I cannot control
they seem to fade
before being lost forever
as a new day
ends my restless night.
Tuesday 6th December 2016 2:07 pm
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