Do you feel it?
the autumn leaves shedding,
with the pace of unstoppable tears
the cold air,
dominating the warmth in my heart
the fading boundaries,
between dusks and mornings
can you see me?
breathing hard,
in the dense air of grief, sorrows and regrets
my brain heaving with nostalgia,
with the ground flaking under my feet
do you know?
how it feels to stop in the middle of a journey,
and look back to wave someone,
already knowing they're not there
how it feels,
to smell unscented flowers,
hoping they would scent this time
how it feels,
to wait for phone calls,
from no longer used numbers
can you tell me?
how to chase your memories away?
they entered my mind once,
and now have became permanent parasites
can you favor me?
take these cold winters with you,
as they mock me
and stamp their feet,
at the only embers left in the ashes of my heart,
trying to extinguish them
YOU ARE READING
Patched hearts
Thơ caI don't know how to write a catchy/fancy book description. but i would say that this book consists of poetry writings that is solely written by me and my feelings. It's my first time letting my poetry out for someone to read. So I have no idea how y...
