Nostalgia
you creep into my mind
like fog in the morning light
I know you will stay with me today
or at least, your memory
the memory of you and I
late at night
drowning in our despair together
of you pressed up close against me
hands around me
around my waist
around my back
around my neck
of the scent of you on my skin
sweat
tiredness
fatigue
of the darkness you cloaked me in
a world without light
hope
love
except for you
somehow,
I still miss you
when I think of you
my heart grows
full of fondness
we were forever meant to be
you and me
Depression
This poem is about:
Me