Holding on to the memories
hard and mellow
Writing a letter to him was perhaps
the only way she could think to shallow
Her mind was empty and words were not ready to come out as yet
His words echoed in her ears "This is finished"
Remembering the words were drowning her to the core
Her tear stoked mascara stain that was visible on the pillow knew everthing was torn
She sat on the computer at 1 am
Her mind wandered like an hurricane
And finally she decided to give strength to her brain
She wrote a few lines
That were in tune with her cries
Soon reaching the last lines to complete the letter
To write again the three precious words
But she knew
sometimes you say it best when you say nothing at all
And she started loving the back space key instead
Because perhaps nobody could understand her feelings as good as the back space key!
YOU ARE READING
Sweet and Sour Love poems!
Roman d'amour-"My quest with one of the most strange, curious, unique yet an exquisite feeling. Love." -A product of my imagination. -Looking forward to making this an ongoing series. -ManaShri.
