Another Fly On The Wall

Tag: Poems about the moon

  • He was a thousand colours at midnight.

    He was a thousand colours at midnight.

    —

    by

    Eli Oko
    in ,

    Hopeful hellos and Temporary goodbyesHe was my favourite song on repeat playing in my head while I sat alonein silenceHe has been my 1000 reasons to try againMy pillow caseMy duvetHe has been my comfort and my serenityDuring chaos and recklessnessHe has a special name for me that reminds me of who I can truly…