I'm laying on my bed
Looking at the sun
Wishing that time wouldn't pass this slowly
It's always the same
But, oh, today
How I feel so lonely
And what kills me is that
During those years
Correction: I mean a few hours
I don't know how you feel
I don't know how you're doing
Or where you're going
And the years keep passing by
Yet,
I'm all alone, on my bed, looking at the sun
Still waiting
Aug 17, 2018
Aug 17, 2018 at 3:27 PM UTC
he looked at her
the way she laughed
the way she spoke
the way she pouted
the way she danced in the dark
like it was the last time
like the world would have ended
May 2, 2016
May 2, 2016 at 2:16 PM UTC
You remind me of the moon
so beauteous
so bright
yet so far away
Jan 30, 2016
Jan 30, 2016 at 2:54 AM UTC
She has endured too much pain
that the words that trembled
out of her mouth
became poetry
Jun 15, 2015
Jun 15, 2015 at 11:05 AM UTC
