As time slowly passes,
my mind seems to wonder,
is this the sunshine?
or lightening and thunder?

Is this the dream
or simply a phase?
From what I can see,
we have limited days.

Time apart
is like a knife through the heart,
but when we’re together
it couldn’t get better.

As my mind twists the facts
and turns them to fiction,
my jealousy switches
and turns to addiction.

Amanda Graham

Amanda Graham

Editor at NY Literary Magazine
Amanda holds an M.A. in History. She loves well-written poetry and romance novels. Amanda has 2 cats and a 3-year-old son.
Amanda Graham