Everything I scrawl across the page is a soundtrack bass bumping in my head. I wish I could sketch each note onto your chest for safekeeping. Our song plays behind my eyelids it’s the flipping of comic book pages in the hands of a child.
This is the chorus. I’ll passive aggressively hint this poem is about you. You and Me. Repeat times three.
I can’t compose music or hold a tune, but I can string words together by the handful to make jewelry from diamonds and pearls to remember you by.
This is the chorus. I’ll passive aggressively hint this poem is about you. You and Me. Repeat times three.
Are you okay with pebbles and sand I will inevitably shake onto your rug? Can’t promise I’ll clean the mess up because I’m already whistling a brand new song.
This is the chorus. I’ll passive aggressively hint this poem is about you. You and Me. Repeat times three.
Hi! I write poetry and short stories under the pen name Carmilla Dawn. I’m a bookworm, music, and tarot enthusiast. When not writing, I can be found goofing around with my husband and kitty Freya, hanging out with my online sisters and friends, playing solo ttrpgs, jamming to tunes, and binge watching videos on YouTube.
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