— a poem of potpourris.
Floating in Between
Where no one thought I’d be, including you.
Published in
May 29, 2022
I promise you’ll find me near when you crave me,
Swear I’m too close to miss.
I’m all yours, and I never was
I’m the new lover, the death to your existence
The unanswered calls; the vagueness of it all
I’m both the remedy and the quick fix.
The light you never let out, the doors you left unshut
The road you left untravelled, the heat that comforts
The never-ending night, the hours passing by
The her you’d love to have but never care again
I’m with you through everything; nothing, and all at once
