PREVIOUS TENANTS
Too many failed attempts at Love, nothing
to declare, but waste.
A fleeting memory in our minds with no way to stop it
Why would I want to live on earth without the one who truly sees me?
How can I look at you half-heartedly, baby?
To be in the same room as you, yet not a single word exchanged
all those glittering stars in the sky but we were meant to be meteorites, falling apart
I close my eyes, slip beneath the sheets
and turn onto my side
like a familiar truth
However, this time without the warm of your back
However, this time without the warm of your back