Strange
How the outside world
Makes such a blaring, disturbing noise
Yet only the silence settles between us.
Strange
How I'm right beside you
Sitting straight,
Yet I don't seem to even be here.
Strange.
How simple the world can be,
How simple we could be,
But you don't even exist.
Jun 5, 2018
Jun 5, 2018 at 10:40 AM UTC
Strange
How the outside world
Makes such a blaring, disturbing noise
Yet only the silence settles between us.
Strange
How I'm right beside you
Sitting straight,
Yet I don't seem to even be here.
Strange.
How simple the world can be,
How simple we could be,
But you don't even exist.
I can't even write poems. For fuck's sake.
