WritingbyJordan

If I never think someone understands me

how can I stop being alone?

tears drip on the page

circles around the eyes

on a thin line toward a downward spiral

a small hope appears and my dreams give way to aspirations of glorious feats

experiences

relationships

my mind wanders and lives in these moments

but then soon fade with smoke

as if they were never there

never thought of, only imagined, only dreamed

but when it was there, I felt it all

but maybe I didn’t

I guess until someone understands me, no one will know