Tick tock tick tock
It's midnight and it's
written on the clock
The noisy world now submerged
But the shout of our yesterday is
still wide awake to disturb
Now it's 3 am
yet my eyes won't shut
oh what a shame
Why is it so unfair?
Why Am I the only
one who is in despair?
In case you'll
regret leaving me,
the door is unlocked
Hoping for your comeback
I will gladly open it without
a second thought
Even if your heart
is already closed
Though the 'us' is now
only a memory,
it's still crystal clear
and will never become blurry
but the 'us' for you
is now already
'Was there even an us?'
oh poor me
There's no magic formula
even up to the very end
To bring back what we once shared so I will just pretend
That our love story
is still on-going
Even if it's long been put
into an end without
even me knowing
YOU ARE READING
Constellation
PoetryHere lies the speck of words orbiting in my own galaxy that was once lost but finally found its own constellation.
