ghostingA Poem by Laurasome would call it serendipity; not quite sure what we were looking for, but managing to find exactly what we wanted between the seventy seven miles separating us
the right person at the wrong time; desperately wanting to wrap myself around you plant roots that would sleep beneath your feet all while knowing we'll never bloom
your drunken midnight messages; i could drink an entire case of you each drop as sickeningly sweet as the last clinging to the flooding warmth within the void
you can't miss something that never began; a wild web i've woven myself in your speckled eyes lurking behind my own a recurring dream that i've had every night
sunny south carolina awaits you; breezy brooklyn beckons me i'm in love with the world through the eyes of a girl who will never experience it with me © 2016 Laura |
StatsAuthorLauraNYAbouthello! my name is laura. i find writing to be a major aspect of my life and i try my best to turn my feelings and thoughts into words that people will enjoy and hopefully be able to relate to. but abo.. more..Writing
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