The guy behind the glasses
I know a guy, all loving and bubbly,
hiding behind glasses sparkly,
smiling through tears
with passing seconds overcoming all his fears.
He was born perfect with or without marks
seeing him laugh is just enough to send sparks
down my spine, but one day he just disappeared down a lane
giving me memories, love and hope that shall teach me to live in vain
I wake up everyday thinking this shall be the last day
that he shall return today and this time he will stay
but who knew I was just living in the small home of memories he gave,
he wont return ever But I promise I shall take those memories to my grave.
I hope that we meet in paradise at last
I just want a promise that you shall remember our past!
This poem is dedicated to a guy who is still unknown to me but I shall find him someday till then I live in the living memories of 'him'
P.S. It's a collab account of icecoldswan and sunshinewreck...
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