Its weird after we met people,
knowing them for some time,
spending days and weeks and months and sometimes years with them,
and when there's an end to it,
we kind of missing it,
and sometimes,
we didn't really appreciate all the moments that we have with them,
until we totally lost our touch with them.
Its more weird when we still miss them,
those who brought darkness into our lives,
even after how many times they broke our hearts,
but we still search for them,
we said we miss their voices,
we said we miss every single memory,
even sometimes its not a good thing to be remembered.
Same as all these stupid writings,
as most of people said it actually means nothing,
but to me it means everything,
its my world,
its my pleasure
and
its my home.
YOU ARE READING
DEEPER BLACK ( POETRY / Random Thoughts )
Poetry#2901 Dedicated to everyone who lost themselves over something that worth nothing. [#1 Poem : 19 January 2019 -> 28 January 2019 ] [#1 Puisi : 31 January 2019 -> 3 February 2019 ]
