The nights are cold.
The nights are long.
With no one to hold,
Struggling so hard to be strong.
The call in my me so loud.
My heart resisting restriction.
Ease me from the pain I'm bound,
Take me and all my confusions.
You’re a welcoming sight of distraction
You’re that pile and pile of confusions.
But I don’t want to think of it too much.
I don’t want to dwell in it for too long.
My mind won’t stop.
My heart refuses to listen.
A part of me is in you.
A part that shall always cling to you.
@ellowrites @ellopoetry @apoem_4u