heartbreak
They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Daydreams
Sometimes I imagine that you walk into my room. You walk in like it’s your room. I should be telling you to get out but every part of me knows that you’ve always been welcome here. So I let you in. And I let you sit on my bed. You can sit closer but you won’t get too close. Are you scared? Are you worried? I’ve missed you.
By Helen Alarcon3 years ago in Poets







