no one's in chase
but why am i at this pace?
half running in this crazy race,
dazed of glimpses on your angelic face.
a never ending puzzle of maze,
sane to be insane to those eyes
with unwavering gaze.
like a quiz that puts me into madness,
watching you with someone else.
should I be challenged?
'cause hun i was amazed
that you can make a change.
now we're even in this case.
i can't find your silhouette any longer.
i know you are somewhere,
somewhere that gives you love and care
which causes calamity in my place.
hun, just stay with her
for i have nothing to share.
touch you, touch you not.
whipped by the colorful blast
'twas an awe art
of this fated heart's wrath.
fate will come to us
someday to put the missing part.
it's time to bid my farewell.
YOU ARE READING
ain't first, ain't last
Poetryto be one's saturn. [old poetry collection for someone we could never have]
