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...