I really should leave the house
go and see that art show
go see if you’re there
go see people
interact
be a human
I was invited
but barely
perfect spring
grey sky’s and snow
and all I see
is her sunshine
and what if we did just let down the veil
and what if we did just fall
unhinged
unburdened
into a brand new poem
and in an instant
ive fallen for you
and im sure all it will take for me to ruin it
will be an instant
but the space between these two instances
is where ill exist
smitten
vunerable
have you really just given me
a reason
to write hapy poems
at 33
all these scars i reply,
like a cracked screen
i am temporary
i need to be replaced
I’ve never wanted you like I want you right now
Maybe it’s pure love
Maybe it’s Monday
I can’t wait to see you
cause I’ve been looking at you for so long
And most of all
I can’t wait for you to see me
Sundays im allowed to miss you
which is weird
as ive never actually met you
i cant take your light
all i can do
is feed it
if you let me
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