Honey
could never taste as sweet
as the nothings you whisper against my lips
at 2am
when the world is asleep
and we are slowly learning
how to wake each other up.
But an anchor
could never feel as heavy
as missing you on my lunch break
and knowing
I'm only ever on your mind
when nothing else is.
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Author:
Hazel Kaye (
Offline) - Published: April 21st, 2020 13:22
- Category: Love
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Comments1
Intense and heartbreaking. Loved the metaphors of honey and anchor.
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