pining

Anthony Gatta poetry November 4, 2018November 5, 2018 1 Minute

above all the pain

and below all truth

stood out in the rain

caught a glimpse of you

drop by drop, the cracks become filled

step by step, the soul becomes healed

desperate for you, but I’m not sure you’re real

saying the truth, but that’s not how I feel

Published November 4, 2018November 5, 2018

2 thoughts on “pining”

iamwhoiamdotblog says:

November 4, 2018 at 11:48 pm

wow, whoever this is, you’re an amazing writer

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kitty rea (@kittyrea_) says:

November 4, 2018 at 11:53 pm

lowkey this one made me cry

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