"Not a timer
But a premonition"
I look and see her longing for my life
myself from another time
looking forward onto me
i see my life and its golden coloring
and how she longed for it
i hold his hand and think
of the ache i used to feel
i'm consoled through tears,
and i remember
i see her peeking through windows
visiting from dreams
i know that she when i lie with him,
is watching from a reverié
i whisper to her, every chance i get
"I promise it gets better"
i never heard it
and,
it happened anyway
it's peculiar to be on the other side
to live within the premonition
the pain had carved itself into me
but now my life is a twin flame
and it's weird to live
within the premonition and
feel her watching my every step
but I hold him closer
I love him deeper
saying,
this one's for you.
YOU ARE READING
the ocean's daughter
Poetrycollections of poems that essentially serve as my diary! please be critical and help me become a better writer :)