When at that moment of silencing despair,
it seemed
that our dreams would mock me more clearly than ever.
With that, I fear, I might have been carried away,
for you were lost in the dusty recesses of my mind.
When I look back into the darkness,
I believe, that many times,
like this,
are what kept me going
on my way.
YOU ARE READING
Here's to...
PoetryHere's to the readers, To the dreamers, The child within To the heartbreakers And the risktakers To those that try something new Here's to the lonely The forgotten, The one who doesn't know what to do with themselves To the one searching for somethi...
