Poetical

Ink Of You

I came across your journal in my dreams

I know you left it behind on purpose

I can no longer hear your words 

But I still clearly see the images you left behind

Your sketches are as perfect as the daylight

Yet you left so many chapters hanging 

You know I cannot dive over that cliff without you

You traced a limit no one but you alone can cross in the sand of time

Still you are nowhere to be found 

Yet I can see traces of you here and there, all around me

Look up and see the kisses I have sent you in the clouds

Meanwhile, I will be drinking the ink of your last written story