Here I am writing,
thinking of what I lost
how it's all dieing,
I think of my time often
silenting, waiting
waiting for something
anything maybe.I'm lost in my thoughts
the happiest of my past
and how it never last
as fast as it fadesTime never stoped, it didn't slow down
it was lead by my heart that pound
so it didn't know it would end,
how it left me flopping in the windFalling to the ground
with the light fading to black with time not sure what to think,
So here I am,
writing it all down so I,
me can see what I missed
and leave all behindWriting and writing
clearly the memory hasnt faded,
so,
I'll write
until its all gone.
YOU ARE READING
Poems of my loved
PoetryPoems that tell a sad love story. A love so impossible but worked so well but with a sudden end. How she never heals but gets numb to it all as she learn things about herself that were never aa appearent before. How could you forget tour first real...