in my ear

Fri, 01/20/2017 - 23:46 -- janjrv

you used to sing to me in our

late nights of truths. love songs

that made me uncomfortable,

drifting me off to sleep.

 

a sleep that you watched until

i woke up, got uncomfortable again.

then time made us scared, in the way

it does when it winds down,

so we stopped

 

just as i

started singing,

just as i started

getting comfortable

too.

This poem is about: 
Me

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