Lovers (Reversed)
Category: Poems

I dress like the boys I see on ur
Twitter feed- hoping to catch another glimpse
of your common scent. 
I feel as if I'm drifting away from apart of myself-- trying to
navigate my way back to where I had lost my keys under your
nightstand.
I try to find the Moon, but I catch nothing more than its sound,
going house by house, wheeping your name, unlike a willow
who does so so quietly-
I have no patience for men like u
so I let Spirit deal with it.