It was the 16th summer of my existence.
It's when the days are longer than any other season.
It was nothing but bliss and unexpected adventures.
You stand unbending in between the noises and busy people.
You filled me with ecstasy that I got addicted for more.
You stared at me a little too long,
I thought it could last an eternity.
And just like every other thing in this world,
The nirvana you've taken me in moldered and I was left floating in the abyss of happy memories.
Feelings do change,
People do separate,
Fondness expire,
Handmade affections never last a lifetime.
YOU ARE READING
Skyless constellations
Poetrya compilation of anything; the things that my mind and pen nudges me to put into paper. read if you have time to spare
