and it was when i saw you smiling.
the butterflies no longer flew,
the air sung no melodies and the wind didn't strengthen its breeze.
it was when i saw you smiling
the electricity had fade out but there's no longer darkness. The light, it still burns. And that's when i realized it's coming from me. It's my own radiant.
it was when i saw you smiling
and i feel like smiling as well. we're lines that had connected a million times over and over, creating different masterpieces each time...but never ending up as a point so we go on separating again, and this time, there's no coming back. I'm happy that you're happy. With, or without me.
YOU ARE READING
Chained
PoetryI asked you if you love me. You widened the space between your thumb and your index finger, saying, "this much" And then I asked you if you love her. Your silence made me realize that both hands weren't long enough Completed.
