Ghosts Of Time

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You look like the boy I loved
You breathe like him
The way your eyes flutter
As if you're constantly trying to be someone
Someone you are expected to be

A smile that he owns as his fortune
Smile that hides him
You wear it like a king

But he was lost with her
In the eternity of the oblivion
They died together
Her destiny was entangled with him
Destiny can't be changed right

They are still breathing
But not as alive as before
They live in their own darkness
Just like ghosts





Poet's pov : This poem is about how we happen to fall in love with someone and then for whatever reason we are forced to be apart, be like strangers with the person who is the closest to you. It kills. We all are dead. We all are just like ghosts.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 24 ⏰

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