Giulia

Alex PB


Notice of absence from Alex PB
Writin' more and more poems is my job,
I shall write when Shakespeare is back.

10 months is over, now we close the chapter,

Breathe relief as the air softens,

Tattoo pain onto your arm as you seek pleasure,

Our angel cries as it sees where the door is,

Your mind, my admiration, your words and actions, my hurt,

Your hand, intricate and delicate, zero thought,

12 times I don't remember what you look like,

Squeeze my eyes as I try to remember,

I'm fragile, tears burn me, crying downs me,

There is no was, you don't remember me, 

Night night, my notifications are on,

Night night, please sing your song,

Night night, this is where the story ends,

Night night, my soul was never attached to yours. 

  • Author: APB (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 30th, 2026 20:45
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 1


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