I'm not alone and I am aware of this. Sometimes it feels as if no one truly cares how I'm doing. No matter how many people I am surrounded by, no one ever notices the sadness in my eyes. No one notices the times I barely smile.
Throughout my life, I will meet someone who is unlike any other beautiful creature I have ever met. I could talk to this human being for hours and never get bored. I could tell him or her things that would never be judged. This rare creature could be my potential happily ever after (soulmate), and my best friend. I struggle to let them go when they were never mine to keep in the beginning. I was only a temporary thing. I was as temporary to this creature, as life and death. That's all I will ever be to you.
It's weird to think about how your existence in this world or in some other parallel universe was before completely unknown to me. I somehow managed to live my life without you for a very, very long time. Now your existence is toxic ; it consumes me. Now, I can't seem to get you out of my head. You're all I think about these days. Until a new beautiful creature comes along.
~Keeper of Words
YOU ARE READING
The Unknown
RandomSo a special friend has just published her very first poetry book "Sixteen". I recommend you check it out. Anyways, she has inspired me to do a little miscellaneous writing piece of my own. The thing is, I am not a writer. However, I do enjoy expres...
