"You do remember me, right?" she asked with a wavering smile.
She smiled the most vibrant and beautiful smile.But somehow the smile travelled all over her face but never reached its destination, the eyes
Those eyes were the most mesmerising of all.
No one could really escape from them, it was as if her eyes were devouring every soul of your body."You do remember me, don't you?" She asked again
It was as if she was breaking slowly and painfully, her stare was longing and almost hopeless
Her ray of sunshine was smashed, destroyed and thrown away.
She never got an answer to her question
How could she when the person she was asking was long forgotten.A corpse can never give an answer, she always seemed to forget that.
She is a dead body, a raw meat that's getting cooked to be eaten.
And then suddenly like a thundering storm, she got answers to her one question.
-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.