I remember the exact shape
Of your hand as I held them
My heart used to be agape
Your love used to make me numb
The sound of your voice
Pulled me from my deep reverie
You helped me rejoice
And put me in a revery
As I turned the last page
Of this beautiful journey
I discovered the end of an age
Feelings showed no mercy
YOU ARE READING
Musings of my Heart
Poetry[Highest Rank 4 as of July 17th 2017] Almost everyone has thoughts when they're unable to sleep at midnight. I just happen to pen them down. Follow me on Instagram for more:- @bleedingwordss
