The moments without you
tick
         by
                 slowly
and I hear each beat
as they weaken without your words
that make my heart leap

at a loss

everything becomes melancholy
      bland
            grey
        hazy
but I love you like crazy
and I can’t seem to do anything
but wait

                                                                             .

                                                                             .

                                                                             .

for your sweet return

Tagged:  poem,   words,   blaaaaaah,  
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