xenon: Poems

Sep 13 · 1.6k

unheld

xenon Sep 13

unheld

the night is quiet,
the air is cold.
no hand to touch,
no arms to hold.

#solitude

Sep 3 · 147

still

xenon Sep 3

still

every song i listen to,
every star i'm gazing at,
your presence lingers, soft and true—
the part of me that still feels you