Taking You Home For the Last Time
It's time to lift ourselves up
from this drowning journey.
The dreams we built sank
and everything became heavy.
We ran out of reasons
to continue this long walk together.
As I take you home,
it's like you're
slipping off through my finger;
and I can't hold on anymore.
You're drifting away
and I watched
how you close the door.
YOU ARE READING
Into the Deep
PoetryLet this book submerge you with heartaches, drown you with traces of the past, flood you with self-wonders, wash you with waves of healing, immerse you with romance, and fill you up with colors, but only if you dive into this ocean of poetry and le...
