We haven't talked for a long time,
I wonder if you ever think of me.
I still see your beauty in the daytime,
You don't look fake, that I can agree.
Your eyes full of something I can't grasp
Still meeting mine every once in a while.
I want what we had in the flash of a gasp,
But it won't happen, not in this life style.
The memories are slowly fading
I hope there will be more even if
I know there won't, I'm wading
In this lake, on the verge of this cliff.
Hoping I won't jump off, it's tempting.
I have to survive, I shall say goodbye.
How do I forget you? I need protecting
From this shattered heart, this weak cry.
YOU ARE READING
end of love
PoetryBook of poems mostly about heartbreak and love. To my exes, without you this book wouldn't have happened. Thank you for the love and the heartbreak.
