Slow strumming hands
Twisted sheets
Sleepless nights
Missing beats
The coffee tastes bitter
Throw the alarm to the floor
Curl up alone in bed
Don't even smoke anymore
The band says take a break
Your friends say go out tonight
Ignore all the phone calls
Playing just never feels right
Check for new messages
Glance at the clock
He doesn't miss you
Her absence made your heart stop
Drink, crash on the floor
Roll over in bed again
Hide your face in the covers
Don't wake up til after ten
She will never call you
You feel so forgotten
Die without him tonight
Boy, you feel your heart stoppin'
Slow strumming hands
Twisted sheets
Sleepless nights
Missing beats
-So another poem for you guys today! In case you didn't catch it it's in the perspective of 2 people-two lovers. Er...ex lovers. It switches up so each couplet goes him-her to her-him. Just thought I'd clarify! Any questions comments or concerns please comment c:
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