Dear You,
It's been so long.
Where do you belong?
Are you happy with someone new?
Are you carefree without someone to paint blue?
Are you okay? Do smiles fill your day?
Well,
I've been going through hell.
But when my mother asked me, I said I was well.
I've just moved in my new apartment
But everything feels so virulent.
The walls close in, all of them devouring.
Reflections of emptiness come flickering.
When I whisper, my frail voice echoes,
Silence ringing wherever I go,
Reminding me that the only shadow
That's here to follow,
Is the one I own.
The one that sits here all alone.
But last night I had a dream.
I saw you again, only a glance away,
I saw you beam, I saw you gleam,
I felt warmth warm like a month of May,
You donned a smile like a dazzling jewel
That looked nothing cruel.
It reminded me of the past blue skies
And the glitter that glistened in blue eyes
Back when they were still mine to love.
It reminded me of the past stars
And the wishes and dreams that were made from afar,
Back when they were still mine to yearn for.
My mind flashed blinding lights
And a million blurry sights.
Your arms wrapped around my body
Like they were some second skin
That would sink in,
With a brush of lips you'd saved just for me.
All the nights spent dreaming about a future
About something that was always better.
All the fights spent crying for something right
Not something that killed with spite.
All the flights spent laughing from above
Brushing shoulders and being so desperately in love.
In this dream I remembered it all
How I fell like leaves in the fall
Softly but sure to be caught by safe ground.
I remembered the feeling of being found,
I remembered what it felt like to feel safe,
And all the gentleness you gave.
All the forevers that were said,
Not knowing they'd all be dead.
Believing in all the promises
YOU ARE READING
Poems of Pain and Solitude
PoetryFor every person out there that was quiet, not because they chose to be so, but because they were choking in the smoke. Because their opinions were apparently not worth anything. Because they didn't know just how to say what they felt. For every per...