You walked into
The huge crowd
With a stranger's hand
Intertwined to yoursMy eyes fell on them
As I felt a tiny pinch
An aching on my chest
Somehow I didn't flinchYou wore a big smile
Written all over your face
Your eyes seemed to light up
Like it used to back in the daysThen your dreamy eyes
Fell into my chocolate ones
Two windows faced each other
What's strange was I didn't see youI see you in the moon at night
Giving life to the dark sky
I see you in the raging waves
Crashing back and forth to shoreBut when our eyes met
Everything was a blur
I didn't see any pieces
Even small fragments of you-k.l.p
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Thoughts of a Mad Person
PoetryCollection of poems by an old lost soul. Let's keep these thoughts between you and I. Throw the judgements through the window. And embrace each other's vulnerability. It's my void of fantasy to escape the harsh reality.