Awful Poetry

I know when I die, I still won’t see you. But, i’d rather see nothing than never have anything.

Strain1 Comment

studying memories of you,
cycling them in my head,
I wish to live the life
Imaged in my bed.

Lying awake,
hours on end,
creating a world
we live happily in.

I know you aren’t there,
and every morning the same,
wake up to pronouns…
never your name.

 

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