Poems from randapanda
At 11:32 PM I stopped your tears
You stopped screaming her name
You stopped calling for Death
At 1:14 AM you called me "baby"
You...
There is a boy in English who doesn't believe in things
He sits beside me and looks for Waldo,
Sometimes he looks for me
He does not...
I love you, even while you are medicated
your heavy eyes, not quite reaching mine
Your lack of interest in the words I’m pressing so hard...
I have driven many miles with you in my passenger seat
Your blue eyes shimmering in the hot sunlight
My hand rests in yours
My eyes flicker...