I'll keep your picture in my wallet
I'll write you in this tune
Where did all these months go?
cause suddenly now it's June
Time doesn't move for me
There is no one else for me
Not even close
I'll continue to say I'm sorry
Until my face turns blue
Where on earth did my mind go?
Is it up there with the moon?
Time doesn't move for me
There is no one else for me
Not even close
I'll continue to say I'm sorry
Until my face turns blue
Have you found my mind yet?
Overrun with thoughts of you
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Comments (4)
Really like the repetition here, gorgeous
a poetry that missing someone. Nice!
The “there is nobody else for me, not even close” line hit me so hard, Frankie. Super powerful work here.
although now I’m understanding that you should be sorry too I love your poem… these lines kept repeating in my head after reaching the end so I thought I’d share them ♥️🌟 There is a tendency for people to take on too much blame because their attachment seeks to reconnect with the other… and when that weakens… we often realise that the other person was never blameless….