BRAMA I am a lovelorn heart Screaming from mountains The remainder of An angry poem I wrote yesterday, And shaking you to wake you To make you See that I cry helplessly While I sit across you Stirring my coffee in circles Like the circles in my mind With my heart spread out Like a book across my face Reading out tales of desperation And you sit across me Stirring your coffee in circles Like circles of your charm With the face of every ordinary day Like you can never feel my love Plastered onto you You see There is vacuum between us And All I ever say is lost In All that never reaches you This way I realise The vast expanses of nothing That stretch across continents Are nothing compared to those That stretch between things You feel for me. ___ #poetry #longing #love #paperandink #quotesandnotes #farawaypoetry #rupikaur #silverleafpoetry #penguinpoetrynyc #globalwordsmiths #writersnetwork #poetrytribe #writers_around #communityofpoetry #bleedingsoulpoetry #artlixirfresh #theliteralscript #madewords #omypoetry #posvibe #3amthoughts9 #poetsdaily #poemsporn_ #terriblytinytales #poetsamongstones #scratchedstories #uniquemixedquotes #igpoets #instagood #instadaily
