Your hand entwined with mine
As we gaze at the stars above
Said, "You are beautiful like
those that shine."
But should I be glad when there's many of us you have loved?Like child's play when we carved hearts on wood
With our names engraved
in the middle
Not believing your sweet and poisonous words
But I never thought, I will still be swindled.Your soft voice echoing on the
silent shore
I wish, under the stars, for one last time before our last goodbye
Said, "You'll never be alone anymore."
You lied as we lie under the same sky
YOU ARE READING
words we wished to say
PoetryAll she had was a piece of paper and a pen with almost no ink. She poured her heart out while tears stream down her face as she made these poems, these words she wished to say. Writing what she's feeling never fails to provide solace to her heart w...