You mean the world to me
And I'm witnessing it falldown
right in front of me
I'm trying to reach out
but you're so far away,
beyond the things I could control
Is it really too late?
or is it just my mind
illusioning the non-existing distance
Hold my hand, or
show me a sign
tell me that it's not so late
to safeguard what was mine
from the beginning,
and will remain so
till death
YOU ARE READING
My Unspoken Emotions
Poetry•Just a few words, of my hearts desire, of the life it admires, and of the pain it acquired• Copyright Reserved © Meera --------------------ᴅɪꜱᴄʟᴀɪᴍᴇʀ-------------------- No part of this book can be republished without prior consent of the author. A...
