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Sep 2015
Walking to your house
Unlocking the door
You smile like before
It quiets my fears
Warms my soul
And I know I do not need to ask
"Do you love me? Do you love me now?"
And like that song said,
"I hope you had a great summer, a great summer away"

You smoked a few cigarettes
I sat outside and regretted it
I looked your way, a thousand kilometers gone in a day
You starred in a play

Clothes still in my house
Picture still by my bed
I hope it was all you wanted
Those last few weeks

I could take my Prozac and go back to bed
Or drive these thoughts from my head
Lay beneath the Fall Sun
Bathe in memory
Or dust off and learn to breath
Again
I still breath
Adam Mott
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Adam Mott  Bright Falls
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