maybe i'm feeling blue
the total opposite of the feeling
when i used to be with you;
maybe i'm being left out
of everything between and beyond
my dream and doubt;
maybe i'm missing something
or losing a war that i never recognized
all because i thought i was winning;
maybe i'm falling apart
because all that i valued
just shattered my kindest heart;
whatever it is
i must do something, everything
to waken up the familiar bliss.
YOU ARE READING
capricious style
Randoma compilation of written work that lacks firmness, and instead, is full of sudden changes. genre: random // english
