We will most likely end up hating each other
With you in one room and myself in the room beside
Do you really think the issues would subside..?
I hope they won't ever, because
Why don't we just listen to each other..!?
Things weighing you down in the chest
Things pulling me down to be depressed
Lo..! If today this isn't addressed, then
Ask for an inevitable rerun of events to happen
One summer might come when this would end up
With you and me, standing on the balcony just putting up
An act of being together, no kisses happen
Under the same roof, we coexist
My kitchen, shared with you, and your bed with me
Not even a slip of tongue in the loneliness
Throwing ourselves back to the glory days
Only a chance to meet under the crescent moon, in the silence
Of the dreams that creep into a restless sleep
Until we part, depart, into a resting grave, forever
And then, nothing left to feel sorry about
No regrets of losing each other, for in the heart
This relationship, slaughtered on the unholy alter
Of ego, pride, misconception, arguments
No communication at this twisted point
With the ability to save from this hazard
When that should be the case
Why wait all the while to fall apart..?
Just a blue-black door blocking you from me
One last chance to test, left in between
Here I come, barging into your privacy
Bouncing upon you, your balance lost
Calmly caressing or Biting into scars
Pulling hair apart or apologizing for all
Let's fight it out, figure a way out
If only one day, I know there would be a farewell
Then why not bid that to you well..?
YOU ARE READING
Hatsuhinode, The First Sunrise.
PoetryEver heard about 'The land of the rising sun..'? Yes, That's Japan. And Hatsuhinode in Japanese means 'The First Sunrise.' of the year which also remarks a major celebration in Japan. This book comes to you as that first sunrise you might need, to c...
