In the coffin
I kept
The laughs we laughed together
Our promises of "forever"
The poetry I never showed
Our burden, shared load
Of hopes and words spoken
Of dreams and hurt unspoken
Our apologies
Our memories
All of the stories
Of our love.
YOU ARE READING
Daydreams
Poetry"Maybe all of us are characters in the same story, waiting for the epilogue." Wanderings. All images are original.
