Poems I never finished #1
"I remember the places
The stars upon our heads
I want to tell the world about the beauty I have seen
about the tears I have shed
but all I can find myself doing
is crumbling up the pages when midnight rolls around,
feeling every vein in my wrists go cold as the thought of you lingers my mind
still writing about nothing
but you"
//s.m.
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