the cold weather and my friends were never in the same place
i coexisted between the two and forgot what each of them felt like
for i was among both
but understood neither
the nights of caving in on hot chocolate stained sheets
and lights flickering out my window
gave the chance to see me as i am
and as i could be tomorrow
tired
searching
the lights flickered again tonight
as i changed the sheets to the bed
and for once
i wish it were’t my choice between them
Nov 1, 2017
Nov 1, 2017 at 2:18 AM UTC
the cold weather and my friends were never in the same place
i coexisted between the two and forgot what each of them felt like
for i was among both
but understood neither
the nights of caving in on hot chocolate stained sheets
and lights flickering out my window
gave the chance to see me as i am
and as i could be tomorrow
tired
searching
the lights flickered again tonight
as i changed the sheets to the bed
and for once
i wish it were’t my choice between them
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