Harper Nightingale: Poems

619 · Jun 2017

Harper Nightingale Jun 2017

perhaps,
when you're gone,
i'll paint my fingernails
blue,
and when you come
back and ask why
i'll say my hands
were missing
you

#love #hands #relationship #romance #left #return #thoughts #you

556 · Jun 2017

Harper Nightingale Jun 2017

His voice
commands
the room.
All eyes
were on
him.
I am that
room.

#love #relationship #romance #eyes #voice #room #attention #poetry

309 · May 2017

Harper Nightingale May 2017

living with depression
is like living as a landlocked
pebble waiting for a sea
that might never come

#depression #stuck #sea #land #living #mental #health #awareness