I watch the room move Around me as I get lost In your eyes Time seems to slow While everyone else disappears Around us
By B. Noelle4 years ago in Poets
Looking around I see colors and shapes, Blurred lines that are supposed to carry meaning, And yet I feel nothing; I wonder what their purpose is
Little blurbs surround my head, Words and thoughts stabbing My temples, struggling to find a way Inside my brain. Inundated by what you just
Staring off into the distance I remember how you used to hold me The way you smiled made me blush And filled me with fear of losing you