Gray clouds curtains a town,
Spreading darkness around me.
My teeth chatters as I walk this tight street.
To get thoughts out my mind,
As I slow my breathing along my stride.
I let the tips of my fingers touch the flowers beside me,
Swaying from the wind blowing strongly.
A sudden warmth touches my arm as the clouds start to part.
Now I freeze as I see you stand across me,
The light shining on you, brightly.
A sullen ghost,
As I remember my last memory of you.
And if I could turn back time,
Gray will finally turn blue.
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To Hopeless Romantics
PuisiHeartbreaks and heart aches leave the soul shaken to hopelessness. Thinking of the ones whose hurt us; the ones whose left us longing. It's a universal feeling. No matter the age or gender, we're bound to feel hopeless about someone. Longing for som...