i liked the way that i stared at you
especially your eyes
so i can picture them when
i miss you ,
and now i can only see you and meet you
in my mind ,
and i loved the raindrops only with you because they planted inside me forgetting about all the evil and focus on what i have now carefully ,
but i kept on waiting for the rain
so i can get my feelings back
but i ended up writing a poetry to my beloved who can see himself through
the reflection of my pain .
YOU ARE READING
Dear You...
Poetryletters and feelings written in this book in the form of a blame or a little longing , feeling worried about a love story that didn't work and ended from the beginning hurt , but what hurts the most is waiting for someone that will never come back .
