Inspired By My Own Book Series
I remember
The gentle touch of your skin
Fingers interlaced
Hearing your voice
Soft and caressing
Meeting your gaze
Your eyes oceans
Filled with stories
I long to hear again
Conversations we once had
Replaying in my mind
Hoping you’ll come back
To this world we share
Hoping you’ll stay
Forever.
One day,
you will feel pain so excruciating it becomes abstruse. You will feel numb, detached from the world, lost in a void of darkness.
You are not perfect, and that is okay.
Your best isn’t working yourself to a point where you have to sacrifice your mental health to succeed.
Someone cares about you.
-Can I tell you something?
(I have a secret deep within my bones, deep within my heart. I am dying to tell you.)
-Yeah, anything.
-I love you.
Comments
Now I wanna read the book series. Lovely poem!
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