life has taken away all your hopes
hasn't it, my dear?
your feelings turned bland
and so you tasted no compassion.lovely words are just words to you
while it is my only hope.
reckless actions lead its way to parting.my sun in the sky,
i have treasured you from the start.
my love remain while yours turned to dust.i have every right to say that
you'll only become light when there's joy.
my painless beginning,
to be far from you was my last and only choice.
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The Wanderer
PoetrySomewhere in between times, there are souls wander around to find something to believe in. Something to hope for.