Four Years [Poetry]

33. Hope

November 15, 2014

This four-letter word that gives life to so many feelings

And gets confused with

Joy

And "I miss you"

'Cause here I am

More than a year later

But hopeless

Or more precisely with the wrong type of  hope

It seems my deadline is really this one

More than 12 full moons had to rise

To I finally think of trying to get over you

Because while the hope exists,

There will be pain,

The nostalgic memories,

The nights when you just wanna cry

But once it's gone

I know that life will get better

It will definitely happen

But gradually

Little by little,

You will realize that

You just need you to change it