Let's go another step, we go walk ahead, they leave on a stop, now we're to walk alone,
They will meet us again, but when they need, till then "just walk alone",
Sometimes we will fall and tremble,
Wishing their sides by us, genuine loving hearts would already start to embrace a moment of presence, attaching lives, but do they care?
They already have enough friends, time to not share, not worried about any absence,
Where we're not needed, naturally we tend to walk away,
They will listen to us when they're here, but that's a story still far away from near,
Listeners we all get, but not those who come to us themselves chasing us all the way, listening to the footsteps in our journey;
One day again they will turn on the road, suddenly leave the hand longing to be holding them,
For it would mean nothing to them
As always it was a second hand,
Needy we're, but not met yet,
Busy they're, why to wait yeah?
This place is not needed for me, neither am i, i walk away, like it always made me do.
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Euphoria x Melancholy
Poetry#Rants&poetry An emotional poem & quote book with A melancholic grief, hopelessness and pain An euphoric joy, hopefulness, and magic Dive deep into the oceans of love, romance and loneliness A book where the day meets night and the Melancholy meets...
