Come back
- by Sophia Cac
I plan on sleeping,
but the darkness begins on creeping.
I tried, prayed that I could rest my brain,
but the darkness remain.
I dream of standing on a stone
in the sandy shore, I stand alone.
With my guidance being just a lamp,
but I end up on the roof, ready to jump.
It flashes in my eyes, the only lead was the light
that split the darkness at night.
I thought we had a love that is ready to be shared,
yet we become selfish, so no one dared
to touch the safe we kept for ourselves.
Only the fool would find it on the shelves.
I tried to stretch my hands, for you to reach.
I want to dance with you again, there's some moves I want to teach.
I thought I was sure of what I know,
that we would grow.
But my love just end up being a waste,
you throw my love away after your lips have finally had it taste.
You took my heart, and your heart I borrowed
but soon enough you bowed
and throw away what we made.
"She'll come back..." is what I prayed.
I could have seen the warning
but end up blinding
the things that was forming.
Yes dear, I'm selfish,
but you swim away like a fish,
never to return from once you came
now you've created me, and bitter I've become.
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PoetryInsomia, my dear friend, you've come to visit me once again. What's today features? Huh, I hope I didn't make too many failures. Oh a new one indeed, perhaps I could try one to confess my deeds? Alright, hand me the quil, my friend, don't go and wai...