Raindrops and Poetry “Vivid memories of you dull to a fuzzy haze. Raindrops run down the window (in slow crooked lines) muddling my distant gaze. Once pulsating emotions (through heart and vein) now an inkling of simmered ache. I never realized how quietly a heart could break. Past moments shared soothe me like a lullabied hum. The mind can’t grasp goodbye when it believes you’re the one.”-Artemis//#poetry#artemisskye#poetryflowsthrough#heartache https://www.instagram.com/p/BqkOk3HlQK7/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=n80l1v7mpirx












