Woken up by the light of dawn breaking through thin sheets of curtains in my room. I sigh while staring blankly on the ceiling. The sense of tranquility fades as the thought of you sinks in. It is another sunrise without you. My bed feels spacious now. This is a nightmare came true.
YOU ARE READING
Sad Words of a Sad Soul
Poetry"He was a shade of blue with unspoken words on his mind. She was a stroke of red radiating her colors in a city of black and white. Both walking aimlessly through seas of people. Almost made purple yet never did."
