A week ago I found your number on a piece of
Scrap paper I saved from my old device of a phone
In case I were to lost you and you to lost me
Turns out I didn't lost you for I know what's your
Facebook name even if I didn't search I would've
Find it with my eyes closed, like a blind person
Who still knows the feels of a lover hand
The warmth of their embrace the laughter of their
voice and the sunshine in their steps,
Turns out I didn't lost you but buried you instead
With our memories past but not future
Only that's if I were to cross your path again
Turn out I did cross your path again and not by
Faith but by action, the search of your eyes
And the tired sigh of your weep
I buried you with your love for herAnd Watched as I slowly started
to fade from your
Eyesight
Turns out the fading was maybe just my imagination .
I was happy for you of course I was my best friend
My blue
Turns out you never buried me but continued to
Look and hope that I some day came back to
Shore with your name on the tip of my tongue
Like the sunshine in my steps.
A/N Hey everyone how's it going it's been awhile
Since I wrote on here life and writers block lol,
Also it's hurricane season and it's hot asf in the Caribbean where I am. This is just a simple poem
About my boy Bestie who I've reunite with I'm telling you it was the best feeling after so long 🥺.Anyway please stay hydrated this summer heat en playing.
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Bring the rain leave the sun
PoesíaSomepeople love the rain and Somepeople love the sun, each has its own benefits but like a couple both is needed for growth and regrowth. 2024