My Ethereal

My Ethereal

A Poem by Alexandra
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I don't want to take medicine anymore. I just want to be alright again. Please. (Sports-Clean Socks)

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I used to be the person you confided in on a night like this 
I'd wait by the phone to hear about your day 
You'd tell me when you'd come over 
So I knew to get everything done by the time of your arrival 
I'd shower alone 
Let the body absorb 
Sing in the shower 
You were coming home to me 
My one love 
My only desire 
You'd look so exhausted 
And I was ready to clear your head 
Let's get food for your empty stomach 
Let's kiss to destress 
Let's hold hands while you're on your phone 
Sleep on your arm 
Nightmares would creep 
You'd always find ways to make them disappear 
Caress my face 
Kiss this forehead 
Hold this body tighter 
I didn't need medicine 
Because I had you 

Day came 
You'd close the curtain so the rays wouldn't come in
I probably had to go somewhere that day 
And you did, too 
We never moved 
It was always better being home together than anywhere else 
I think this is defeat
It's been almost two months 
John's been mourning for his love for two years 
I think that might be me one day 
Some things you can't help 
You'll tell yourself how much you hate them 
But, at the end of the day 
They were everything you had 
Every f*****g thing was yours. 
Now, you don't even know where they lay there head at night. 
This is me losing sight of you. 
Something I was so afraid of doing. 

© 2018 Alexandra


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Added on December 6, 2018
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Alexandra
Alexandra

Roselle , NJ



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