window seat
and even on the train
at five o’clock I think of you
nothing makes a room
more empty than
wanting someone in it
(you always smile like you’re about to cry)
#PoetryInRoutine
© the inkwell poetry
at five o’clock I think of you
nothing makes a room
more empty than
wanting someone in it
(you always smile like you’re about to cry)
#PoetryInRoutine
© the inkwell poetry