The snowflakes are falling gracefully,
times passed as the clock ticking,
i'll wait for you even you're not coming,
at this train station where we used to meet .
•••
Another train passed,
the breeze blew my hair and covered my face,
suddenly I see your frame,
but you're already with someone else .
YOU ARE READING
Rozés
Poetry- love; there were no second chances, but if you do; you're lucky status : [COMPLETED]
