Arrow on Blue

A poem for dreamers

Photo by Alexandra Tranon Unsplash

I was there,
while you were waiting for my call,
by your house.

I was there,
while you were not caring about my feelings,
by your heart.

I was there,
while you were chatting up yet another,
by your profile.

I was there,
while you were laughing at my fears,
by your sins.

I was there,
while you were pursuing your unborn princess,
by your wrinkles.