What do you see in these black eyes of mine.?
Is it the love that I hide?
Or is it the fear of losing you?
Can you see the nights
that I have spent longing for you?
Or the days that I have spent by
staring at the ceiling in your dreams?
Maybe you can't see the darkness
in which I die every single day
yearning for your love.
You can't see. Probably,
Because you can't measure
the depth of an ocean
By just staring over
Without drowning in it.
But if I ever wrote a poetry
about how deep my love is for you.
Would you ever get to know
that it belongs to you.?
YOU ARE READING
Melancholy Thistle
PoetryUntil its time, For my stardusts to be free again Would you allow my soul to take shelter in yours ? Some poetries for y'all.🦋 Started: 17/07/2021
