"old memories
brought me back
up here.
seeing dust and boxes,
i saw that one near.it was so ancient,
everything fell out...
just like us.
perhaps it
was a sign?replacing and trying
to fix,
i couldn't put
everything back together.
just like us.for a while,
i stepped away
from that horrid room.
but i came back afterwards...
i had to give it another go.
i had to try.i actually did it!
could this be fate
or just luck?
whatever,
i couldn't care.hours upon hours,
i watched our
homemade movies;
reminiscing those
times we spent.
my heart beats again.i just finished and
i cried for a while,
realising i had to
get you back.
things needed to
change and this
was definitely a sign.calling your number,
i still remember it
after all these years.
but it wasn't
your voice."date: 17th august, 2017
time: 11:46 a.m.
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World of Poems
Poetrytake a long, good look into my healing heart and melodrama mind. breathe in my sweet, scented words and hold them close to your bleeding, scaly skeleton aching for emotion; they'll cradle your aching soul and sing mellow lullabies you've never even...