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I'm stuck amidst this hazy street
I crave for summers and its heat
Sky is cloudy, soon I'll touch rain
And bask in my enchanting pain
People are walking by my frame
Unaware of that forgotten name
That shakes my entire existence
For I'm devoid of its soft essence
People arrive and go all the time
Oh but why my pain is in prime?
Is it so easy to forget an affection
Hanging over life's every section
I wonder how the souls move on
An' forget their lovers long gone
Going through our old polaroids
I realise I'm living in empty voids
Oh because I still feel your touch
I can't explain, I miss you much!
How can I escape your soft voice
That can still drown out all noise
And I'm still drunk in the trance
Of your waverin' drugged glance
I miss the feel of your curly hair
Oh I swear I see you everywhere
All these cafes and sparkly lights
Can't ever make me forget nights
Always filled with your presence
It was a time of our flourescence
Oh no where I'm supposed to go
You'll keep haunting me, I know
'Cause no one can ever out-grow
The presence of his own...
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Nostalgia | ✔
PoetryHighest Achievement - #7 in poetry [Oct 3, 2016] ~Nostalgia~ It's delicate, but potent. The pain from an old wound. A twinge in your heart.. Far more powerful than memory alone A feeling of a place Where we... Ache To Go Again. -My thoughts. My word...
