And I wait,
Wait ,
For the light to come.
I was blind,
I couldn't see
I was blocking the real one.
I wanted to reach high,
But I couldn't leave the bottom.
The big stone tied on my ankle
Didn't let me swim.
Out of breath,
Drowning in the sea,
Your face is all I see.
The look you gave me,
Eye to eye,
Fireworks exploded inside of me.
I was happy to have you safe in my heart,
I don't regret.
Your face is the last memory I wanna have.
As I keep running out of breath,
I wish I could scream your name for the last time.
YOU ARE READING
Hopeless wanderer
PoetryThey asked me : do you write poetry or poems ? I write what I feel, I don't know if that's a poetry or a poem, a quote or just a text. I write what I feel and never regret for expressing my feelings and my pain. I should be less sensitive and emo...
