Tag: awkward

• Too Long To Ask

  I have known your elbows for years; the way they rest on windowsills,the laugh that arrives like a weather change, the exact shape of your silence.I can call up the map of your habits quicker than your birthday; I can find your favourite story in the dark.But your name is a key I have misplaced…

  Tavendale

  22nd Feb 2026

  Poetry

  anxiety, awkward, original, poem, poems, Poetry, social anxiety, social interaction