endless summer nights

just so quiet

so alone

so scared.


i wonder what its like

to have arms

to fall into..


stay at this window

and just wait



same way i did

in that time before

i t died.

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2 Responses to endless summer nights

  1. e says:

    Your poem’s impact; Fairy lights….

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