Before, I can't tell where am I truly headed
I don't know where this life would bring me
I am not certain of my abilities
Destructed
Devastated
That was my life before.
'Til we meet at this certain line
We crossed each other's path
We've become attached
We both feel the same
Our hearts beat for the two of us
We are deeply in love
In love in a way that's too dependent on one another
Or am I the only dependent one?
I live my life for you
I dreamt of us
Of the love that I think will last
I always dream of you, my love
The one whom I thought will be my first
The one whom I thought will be my last
My first great love and my last true love
But,hell yeah
My heart has been broken into pieces
Will I pick up all these pieces again?
Or would you come home with me again?
It hurts.
It hurts so much.
It hurts like this wound won't be healed again.
Because of you, my love
All these have been SHATTERED.
YOU ARE READING
I'll Bloom In The Summer
PoetryI think very deep. I play with words. And, I write it down. This work is my own collection of my original poems. These poems speak for myself and I think, to others who also think the way I am.
