-Universe.- [To: my universe. Meet you in parallel.]
You were never mine, to begin with.
Your songs belonged to him,
Your poems you read me too
Were his to begin with.
But I really did hope that a day would arrive
When you would join me
On this journey called life,
Not as a pillar I could lean on
But as the "home", I could heal in.
Though I knew better than to hope.
I thought that those songs,
The words of affection of yours
Could be mine one day.
So, I dreamed of a parallel reality.
Where I could have the pleasure of holding your hand
And kissing your tears goodbye,
Of drifting to sleep
And seeing you hug the pillow by my side.
I know the truth of reality,
That you could never be mine.
For he to you is your universe
And I am just a plant in the garden
Of your home with him.
So I lie, I have been lying
Since the date, I met you.
As I knew the very second my heart forgot to beat
That you could never be mine,
A mere earthling, like myself,
Can never touch the moon but can only dream.
And so I do, every time I see you with him,
I close my eyes,
As I begin to feel my soul empty itself,
I play the scene, I had once dreamed,
Try to soothe my dying flesh which tries to beat
And fails.
Maybe another life,
Maybe another universe,
I could be someone who has the privilege
To hold your hand, interlock the fingers,
Then kiss your knuckles
And pull it into the pocket of my hoodie.
To hug you from behind
As you try to concentrate on work.
To gift you my heart,
As you teach it to beat again.
-sk
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all the poems i ever wrote..
Spiritualit's just a chronological collection of my works. probably will stay in ongoing status. ... p.s- I would appreciate it if you don't re-post any of my work under any other name but mine. thank you. -------------------- 17.01.2022 ~ #1 in #ballad.