Tissue Box
By Eve S
Tears fall down my cheeks
Twisted lungs, it's hard to breathe
Why do you bring me pain?
I pour out my soul.
The opal white tissue box
Soft clouds soaking up;
Muffled cries and cold heartbreak
Romantics gone missing.
I spend my nights with
Cotton candy clouds of paper
Once tree comforts me
When you never wanted to