last night
i fell asleep
in his shirt
because i missed
the feeling of being missed
the thought of him
missing me as much as i missed
him

i missed
the feeling of being loved
and the thought of being loved
by him
as well

i missed
the feeling of being safe
the thought of him
protecting me
and taking care of me
like i was
the only person
who mattered to him

last night
i fell asleep in his shirt
and in my dream
i realised
that i did miss
and i did miss
a lot
                                      i missed someone
                                      who would make me feel
                                      like he did

but i did not
miss
him

*(k.w)

i let the night
****** my mind
fill me
with undisturbed tranquillity
plant breathing stars
on my chest
and leave me
to rest
alone

*(k.w)

you can
poison minds
and
fool
with your
deceitful smile
yet
you can not
t w i s t
me
around your finger

*(k.w)

i can not tell
if it is the empty bottle of wine
the tangling smoke from my cigarette
the disturbing thoughts of mine
or
the missing stars on the night sky
that forced me
to hold back
burning tears

*(k.w)