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laying your head in my lap the way you always wanted to looking up at me as our eyes meet for a few moments dark oak swirling with words we're too nervous to say out loud seconds pass and we can't take it anymore you roll-over onto the bed and i hunch into myself we can't stop laughing making spiderman jokes sneaking glances through the night til our hands intertwine without meaning to both wishing we would have kissed i'm living all the way up here now the mountains trail down to your old suburban home you're not here not in my lap staring up at me brown and blue against one another her eyes laughing and twisting until they've faded away i miss you but the phone won't even ring
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Mar 7, 2022
Mar 7, 2022 at 11:09 PM UTC
i call you but the line is dead
laying your head in my lap the way you always wanted to looking up at me as our eyes meet for a few moments dark oak swirling with words we're too nervous to say out loud seconds pass and we can't take it anymore you roll-over onto the bed and i hunch into myself we can't stop laughing making spiderman jokes sneaking glances through the night til our hands intertwine without meaning to both wishing we would have kissed i'm living all the way up here now the mountains trail down to your old suburban home you're not here not in my lap staring up at me brown and blue against one another her eyes laughing and twisting until they've faded away i miss you but the phone won't even ring
writing this made me cry lololol. why did she have to die? why her? i wish i could go back in time and kiss her. i'm not in love with her anymore after all these years but i never stopped loving her?? i don't know if that makes sense. i need to edit this and probably scrap it all together idk. i just. i'm laying in bed alone with my cat and i'm wishing we did all the things we said we were going to do. i just want to hold her hand and tell her that i wish she was here
jude-rigor
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Mar 7, 2022
Mar 7, 2022 at 11:09 PM UTC
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