I think ,
I think I know you
I don't know but I get this feeling that I know youYou were nobody to me yesterday but now you are somebody to me but I don't know what.
I know you , I see you everyday in front me. When I see you I see a shattered boy
Your eyes are blood shot and your hair disheveled.
I want to reach to you , hug you and say everything's fine.But somehow I can't reach you cause whenever I take a step forward I am pulled back roughly almost as if someone somebody is trapping me.
And then I see you fall on the ground, unconscious you lay on the ground.
I can't hear your heartbeat anymore suddenly the sweet melody turns into a bitter screeching voice.I try once again but once again I am snatched away and taken into dark but I saw it clearly, I saw you standing up
I saw a small petite hand in your large hand attached as if no one could break them apart.
Once that was mine is now hers
And then I realised that "I know you"A/N so here's another poem I don't know if anyone is actually reading my poem I guess I am the only one who is constantly reading my own poems but still it feels nice that I have 83 reads. Ok bye lovelies.
-K⚓rusha
YOU ARE READING
That's it
PoetryIs that it or is there more to your story. Because I still can't hear you.