There. That's the place.
The place I met you.
You stood, smiled, and ran towards me.
Beneath your joy, I saw a certain sadness.
You suddenly stopped,
And gave me a look that will forever haunt me.
My eyes filled with dread,
And you gave me one more serious, sad look,
Then once again, ran to me with a smile.
I shook my head, no, but you didn't see.
Your eyes were closed, you look peaceful...
Almost as if you jumped into my arms,
Not off the ledge
Of the Clock Tower.
YOU ARE READING
The Poet
PoetryThis is like a window to my soul, look in, see the sights. Should it not please you, put a curtain over it, I won't mind. *send a poem if you want me to post it!*
