People leave and words fade.
I have so many parts unfolded inside,
They seek glory with every inch of my body.
I don't understand what is "meant to be",
The word didn't fit so right with me.
How weird to miss someone you never met!
How buzzing to know it would never last again.
A burnt book and old romance cannot be regenerated again.
You cannot sit in an old library for it to happen again.
Question repeats-
Do I write everyday in search of the words I said,Or lead me towards myself?
There's a missing puzzle piece.
Maybe to win I lost my sanity,
In the world of chaos poetry calms me
This stubbornness won't go away.
These eyes won't lie again,
The body shivers in pain.
They cut me into these small pieces to sell,
There's no aid left-
Haven't fed myself in days,
Might kill someone to eat again.
There's sanity in insanity too,
Books without letters too!
And there's me without you too.
Words don't add up so good-
Not the way you do.
YOU ARE READING
To The Stars, Sunsets And Him.
Poetryyou know goodbyes aren't forever so with this hope I wish to meet you again, on a bright sunny day under cool breeze so I cry my heart out to you,and once again find myself in you. they say everything ends sometime sooner or later but I still feel l...
