There is something I really felt
The way you stare into my eyes
It makes my heart melt
You became my paradise
As strong as the waves coming back to the shore
Our love is a great wall, a barrier to people
Where I can't hear them, I can ignore them
There is something magical
It's dreamy; it's skeptical
How we love each other unconditionally
Like the highest point of the sky where the moon meets the stars
We're walking on the clouds, staying in the haze
It's always dark, never becoming a day
Only the moon was the light
It was a never-ending night
YOU ARE READING
untrue (we were once real)
PoetryWould I let go if it's close to reality or would I hold on if it's better in my fantasies? With the feeling of regret, I'll never recover if you're the nightmare. Is it real? Is it delusions? Is it UNTRUE?
