this morning painted the sky in sombre hues
the coffee cup was left on my window sill again
for a moment, it felt like you called my name
the cold wind reminded me of the happier days
every time the sunshine touches my skin
my heart hopes to see your soft smile again
your words still linger on my old diary pages
'cause half of my heart will always be yours
this night brings back the demons of my past
the silver rings scratch my fingers every second
for one last time, i held on to your scarred hand
and you turned around for the final good-bye
every time the thunderstorm echoes my name
i hope you look at the grey clouds and the rain
with a half-hearted smile, you'll remember me
'cause half of my heart will always be yours
— SweetSimu.
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EUNOIA
Poetry❝ we are all just stars that have people names. ❞ - Nikita Gill. EUNOIA - beautiful thinking, a well mind. [a collection of all of my imperfect, unedited, messy poems. some are not even poems. majority of these don't rhyme. some don't even make sens...
