1. 21:53 18th Feb 2012

    Notes: 8

    Tags: poetry

    tea in a thermos

    dropped sweet words
    into your morning tea
    so that i could lay
    on the back of your
    tongue, all day
    constantly threatening
    to replace my name
    with the words you
    say.

    I have you every
    night before I fall
    asleep, and i’m starting
    to think i can’t close my
    eyes unless you show me
    how

    you make me feel useless
    i can’t wait to conquer mountains
    and prove they can’t separate
    what should be

     
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