Maybe it's the stars
that draws me back to you
they've witnessed me wishing you under each breath beneath their shining shade
Someday the falling stars
will tell the story untold
How silence spread
taking away breath
Along with the laurel wreath
Stretching across grave.
Now that i understand
The road which showed you way to walk away
Wasn't the same road
to bring you back to your bae.
Time tried teaching me lesson
To leave this obsession
But you're my possession
And I'll never be ready for the cession.
Maybe someday you'll realise
The pain of your lies
Maybe then the constellations
Will lead you to me
And together we'll form a
Galaxy.
YOU ARE READING
This Life.
PoetryNot a story. Just few poems, write ups, feelings put together in a disoriented manner. The ones with no credit are written by me, whereas the others have the credits given. Please, give a try :)
