He isn't Harry Styles.
So why would you cry?
You're old enough, and he is a child,
Going back is not worth to try.
Dedicated all of the love songs of Taylor Swift,
Memories will hold on with a tight grip.
Fell in love with the person you haven't met,
Give him the best you have, and that's so sweet.
The sweetness wouldn't last,
Like how the records of the songs changed so fast.
I couldn't go back on the past,
But a chance is all I ever ask.
The warbling voice of yours I still hear,
But the excitement turns into fear.
A peculiar moment suddenly appear,
When you sang me a song, my dear.
Your voice will be now a forgotten melody,
A dulcet tone of "You're the one and only."
A euphonious sound of "I love you, Baby."
A mellifluous ditty of "You're the one I wanna marry."
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...
