she kept on pretending everything is fine.
she kept on catching him.
run on the endless road.
thought that he was there,
at the end of the road, waiting.
she didn't know that was an endless road.
YOU ARE READING
the barrier.
Poetrythe rain will fall, as much as her tears drop as much as her words that she almost tell as much as her feelings that she always hide. they will also fall upon the earth and dry up, along with the rain. -escarlatee, 2017. [all poems are mine].
