All the time I think about
everything I've known,
maybe not Pythagorean theorem, but
the smells, the sounds,
the way we felt in each others arms,
then you.
You barged through my nostalgic door as if
it cost you nothing,
but for me?
The light that crept in immediately engulfed
the dark sides of my heart,
the caverns so deep I can't even remember
the last time they felt felt,
and my longing eyes will have to watch you
walk away again.
3d ago
May 31, 2026 at 11:34 AM UTC
All the time I think about
everything I've known,
maybe not Pythagorean theorem, but
the smells, the sounds,
the way we felt in each others arms,
then you.
You barged through my nostalgic door as if
it cost you nothing,
but for me?
The light that crept in immediately engulfed
the dark sides of my heart,
the caverns so deep I can't even remember
the last time they felt felt,
and my longing eyes will have to watch you
walk away again.