a crick in my neck,
the falling of my eyes,
a fatigue on my hands.
but your voice
in my ear.
your tired,
deep,
pained,
striving voice,
and a warmth in my chest.
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Love Hate & Everything in Between
Poetrywe all have those words. ones that are best left unsaid. ones that should be said, yet aren't. ones that ruin lives, and ones that save them. here are some such words. words of love words of hate and everything in between ~~~ im rewriting these fou...
midnight
a crick in my neck,
the falling of my eyes,
a fatigue on my hands.
but your voice
in my ear.
your tired,
deep,
pained,
striving voice,
and a warmth in my chest.
