I can't think of any rhymed word today ,
maybe because I wasn't in the mood.
I actually went out , today . The room felt to suffocating today .
It was hard to breathe with our memories inside,
The images of you was everywhere in my room , sitting there , reading your favourite webtoons , eating your favourite grilled cheese , cackling to the weird jokes ,
it was fascinating , to see you that way ,
i had always loved the way you smiled ,
since the day I met you ,
How your chapped lips curved upwards so slightly ,
and your eyes started to squint to your amusement ,
you were beautiful ,
And even after all those shits ,
I still can't forget how beautiful were you ,
I was blinded ,
Well ,I guess i still am.
YOU ARE READING
One Hundred Days Without You (Diary)
PoesíaThe pain will subside , but the scar will remain.