It's funny how a certain song can take you right back to the day.
It's funny how it can stop you in your tracks,
And take your breath away.
Like a deer in the headlights,
You bask in the moment.
Humming to the tune,
Letting it take you.
Starting off sweet,
And as joyous , like the day.
It's as if you two were dancing,
But that's silly,
Because he didn't even know,
He couldn't hear the tune that played in your room,
As you sang along,
With joy and happiness,
Because he was yours,
and that was all that you needed.
You feel your heart stop,
Then quicken again.
You close your eyes,
And there it is.
The beautiful memories,
The beautiful feelings.
Remembering how easy everything was,
How easy it was to forget about the bad.
Nothing could compare to how beautiful those days were.
But it all turns sour,
Because all those beautiful things only now bring pain.
The song isn't like it used to be.
It doesn't bring joy.
It doesn't make you sing.
It breaks your heart,
It reminds you of everything you loved,
But of everything that never loved you.
It reminds you of what you lost,
What you didn't deserve.
How could a song bring so much pain?
How could You allow such a small thing,
To create such strong chains,
To hold you down?
How did everything You love,
Become just a memory?
Where is your significance In their eyes?
YOU ARE READING
When You Can't Sleep At Night
PoesíaOriginal poems. ------------------------------ Who knows what could be in these poems they are purely anything I'm thinking or feeling. Dont read if you don't like or want to read about depressing feelings or suicidal thoughts. Have a nice life :))
