A boulder, you had described it as,
A boulder of love that smashed into you,
And sent your heart flying away into the clouds,
Completely wiping you off your feet.
It scared you how you didn't even see it,
Until suddenly you were hit with it,
The abrupt realisation that I meant more to you,
Than what either of us first thought.
And so you wrote your words-
You moulded the perfect image in my mind,
And I knew exactly what you meant,
Because I felt it too.
And my heart was so warm with the knowledge,
That for once I was not so alone.
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
Death by Words: A Selection of Poetry
Thơ CaA collection of poetry written by me (that, as always, demonstrates my mental deterioration and inner dialogue).
