fantasy

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Too much in there,

But nothing specific bothers.

I go on in my life and realize,

I've lost it all in sorrow and
disappointments.

*

I am not neglecting the good memories,

Nor saying it for the sake of the rhymes..

I am just lost and overwhelmed

And my mind can't help but reflect my old soul overthinker.

*

I go on in my evening and realize,

I've been aching

Waiting for a reply.

Then wondered, just how fast can I get attached?

To a soul that can never be mine.

*

I go on in my night and stare,

Stare at the screen and the walls

Crawling in my way back to reality,

I met you and I lost me.

*

I hear the voices in my head,

I see the hopes flying their way back

I dreamed of you last night,

And that was the only time you were alive

*

I slept on wtpd and woke up on storms

I wished the day started differently.

I wished...

I should have been more realistic with my expectations. My bad

*

These words are neither about you nor me.

Or are they ?

You feel unnoticed

When you are the main character of my poems.

*

Excuse my lack of words

And my disorganized rhymes

I thought that..

Beauty resided in chaos.




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