Unpeel

Only when the corners of your eye
Is pressed to your pillow
And your tears fall into it
Like the bucket of sadness
You dip your head into now and then

Is when you think of me the most

And when I simply sit on the couch
Unpeeling the wallpaper with my stare
And the wet trails of salty tears
Collect at my chin
But I dare not move

Is when I think of you the most.