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January 3, 2024
By xawomack BRONZE, San Francisco, California
xawomack BRONZE, San Francisco, California
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i lay in my bed

feeling your arms around my waist

and your head resting on my shoulder

as your breathing comes to a steady pace.


i lay in my bed

closing my eyes slowly

allowing my soul to drift

into the wonders that my mind creates.


there is nothing i want more 

than to lie in your embrace forever

your beguiling love keeps me here

and chains me with happiness.


there is nothing i want more

than to hear your steady breath

the sound that feels like lacy curtains

blowing softly in the wind.


i feel my heart pounding

as it shoots out of my chest

showering you with my affection

giving you my bits and pieces.


i feel my heart pounding

as i dream of the rest of our life together

holding hands, sharing stories

and tightening the bonds that hold us.


i wake up in my bed

not feeling your arms around my waist

your head not on my shoulder

and the sound of your steady breath absent.


i wake up in my bed

knowing that this was never real

because we are strangers by nature

and loving you was only a dream.

i lay in my bed

feeling your arms around my waist

and your head resting on my shoulder

as your breathing comes to a steady pace.


i lay in my bed

closing my eyes slowly

allowing my soul to drift

into the wonders that my mind creates.


there is nothing i want more 

than to lie in your embrace forever

your beguiling love keeps me here

and chains me with happiness.


there is nothing i want more

than to hear your steady breath

the sound that feels like lacy curtains

blowing softly in the wind.


i feel my heart pounding

as it shoots out of my chest

showering you with my affection

giving you my bits and pieces.


i feel my heart pounding

as i dream of the rest of our life together

holding hands, sharing stories

and tightening the bonds that hold us.


i wake up in my bed

not feeling your arms around my waist

your head not on my shoulder

and the sound of your steady breath absent.


i wake up in my bed

knowing that this was never real

because we are strangers by nature

and loving you was only a dream.


The author's comments:

my name is xavier womack, i'm a fifteen year old musician and performing artist at an arts school in san francisco, and i've been writing for a few years. i find a sense of peace through poetry and free verse, as it allows myself to convey my feelings in a way that organizes them. i really can understand myself more and how i feel through my poetry, and most of the things i write are my life and about me. art has been in my life since i was really young, and it's really just something i have a lot of passion for.

this piece is about the love that i wanted to have in one specific relationship of mine, and also the love i've wanted to have with a partner. there are so many parts that i believe come out when one loves a partner, and i wanted to cover as many as i could. in reality, that love has never happened, and the person who i want to love is truly just a stranger.


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