closing my eyes means being back in the cave of questioning
still can't infer the exchange of glances clashing
dumbfounded by the empty words you are giving
it is like walking around without a destination
my soul is aching to arrive at your station
yet how can I? — if I'm a mere bystander without any string of communication
holding a scene wherein you crack up from laughing
oh dear, when our eyes meet it is like paint sending color to my skin
voice of my spirit wanted to tell you something — but how could I begin?
if I'm never a protagonist character to begin
all I could do is glance at this blurry window
your exquisite smile lurks in my dreams and pillow
it is something surreal —something you wouldn't fathom.
𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣
🥀 the video above is from Youtube titled when you say nothing at all a song by Ronan Keating
🥀 this is my inspired piece
🥀 11.07.2021
YOU ARE READING
𝐌𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬
PoetryThis is composed of written thoughts and feelings that are buried in our minds. It comprises various components that could able to bring up.
