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Jul 2017
Everyone lined up
Like they were preparing for a hurricane
I smoke **** and reminisce from time to time
I felt a singe of remorse, jealousy
Maybe envy is the right word
Hooded in unity
Pairing up like peaches
I sit alone at my desk.

I wonder when
I asked aloud today
Where you were
I've asked this before
And I know the day I stop looking
And wondering.

I've been through the ringer
When it comes to love
I don't think there is any denying that
And in the depth of the pool
As the salt lit my skin on high
I brought myself home
And felt contentment last night.

But there are moments baby
There are moments its a travesty
To not have anyone to share all of this with.

But then I know and I feel
Deep in my bones
That I have to establish and kick up my dirt
I'm spent and I've seen it

But I do wonder
From time to time
Is there someone out there for me?
OnwardFlame
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OnwardFlame  Los Angeles, CA
(Los Angeles, CA)   
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