I would like to go back and watch how things happened,
From the beginning up to now
With every step we took together
Up to the day our hands intertwined,
Turning us around–
Slowly,
Reaching the point where everything was not just temporary
But no,
It will never be permanent
And it cuts me every time I see you holding her, like the way you hold me
And what hurts me more is to watch you look at her, like she's the only shinest thing you can ever look at
While I'm here far from behind,
Watching my world revolve into another universe
It was sharp, how everything just turned around that fast.
YOU ARE READING
All the feels
PoetryIf poetry means being close to your heart, I will let thousand of thoughts to tear myself apart. Just for you to hear every single word I want to say. Even if you don't deserve to be my first and last page. And maybe this is my habit, breaking my ow...
