There's a storm inside me Where my heartbeat crashes like the thunder across my chest , with the water from my eyelids pouring as the rain comes to take over. Itβs the lightning thats scattering throughout my mind as if Zeus is condemned with a constant rage. Where the wind takes over my fingertips to write these imperfect letters on cold open page.
it's hard to explain how is it that I miss you when I've never really had you in the first place and you wouldn't understand you see your heart has long forgotten about feelings like these.
still
I hear your voice calling my name I see you before my eyes even in my dreams I write about you , where Iβm still lost in the time. and in my waking hours your smile brings raindrops in my coffee and tears on the shirt I wear because once you said that you liked it;
spring brings tulips at my doorstep but it's hard to feel their perfume to let their scent in my broken lungs;