SOL: Comfort

I miss the way you
smell, your hair, the way your chest
held my heavy head.

3AM Thoughts // AKA “Haiku 133.”

SOL: Convincing

Nostalgia has
tricked you into thinking that
you were good for me.

3AM Thoughts // AKA “Haiku 132.”

SOL: Coping

I could be everything you want if you’d let me but
I bet I would be gone before you got to see it through
Somewhere along the way in one of the many cities
I’ve been to, I left my heart at a bus station, waiting
On the bench for salvation that will never come.

3AM Thoughts // AKA “At One Point I Got It, Then Promptly Lost It.”