the thought of you forgetting me
leaves me in a state of despair
but on the other hand
i just need to make sure that you don't
because for me, i wouldn't dare
forget even the slightest
inch of you

'at times
when you miss me,
what do you do?'
                      
'i write poetry for you'

×°×

he broke

his heart

to fix hers

but she doesn't

know how to

fix his

×°×

we were two ends of a single thread
got tangled as we intertwined
a knot was tied between us
as our hearts combined

as we continue to entwine together
the knot gets bigger and bigger
which made it even harder
to let go of each other

but we both know
neither of us wanted to do so

×
and tonight i pray

that you're

sleeping softly

to the sound

of your own voice;

but not me
×

you were a drug that swam into my blood stream
every dose of you i took in and absorbed willingly
i was addicted
day and night i let you in
i got used to you

you were a drug that took over me, over my body
but I liked it and I embraced you with open arms
i was tempted
day and night i gave in
you let me get used to you

you were a drug that i never stopped taking
but now it's you who stopped coming
not knowing what to do at all
how does someone
cope up with
withdrawal