Oh how devastating it is
to see all these photo-filled walls
Caging me inside this room
of unopened blinds and curtain
How those laughter of yours
echoes in the corners of my mind
━in the corners of my room
Those sweet moments of us
captured in black and white
I never thought it would be this haunting
Good memories that I hold of us
I badly want to fade━
in the back of my mind
Just like these photos
━in all black and white
YOU ARE READING
Unsaid
PoetryThis book is a compilation of random scribbles of thoughts left unsaid with the passing of time. There are some of us who are lost for words, haunted by the things we could've said to the people we lost, for the people who became part of our lives...
