It's 4 am in my room,
The weather outside is gloom.
Baloo balee baloo balow,
I want to let you go.
Dreamt of you have now another,
Well, I guess we aren't forever.
You both look so happy,
Not going to lie; she is so lucky.
As soon as that dream starts,
I want my dream to restart.
I felt a crack in my heart,
I know that I'm going to fall apart.
I want you.
I really do.
I'm selfish.
I know.
I love you.
I don't want to let you go.
And I forced myself to wake up.
To wake up into reality,
But the pain is like a sting of a bee,
Waking up now without you and me.
YOU ARE READING
elegies: from the diary
PoetryI turned my diary into a bunch of poetry-a set of poetry and songs for the person who was important to me. Sometimes in life, we meet a person who would re-write our future and include them in it. A perfectly well-done story that you both are writin...
