if only i could,
write you a letter,
to change it all,
to do some magic,
but i know well,
magic is not real.
the courage i have,
reaches far enough,
to be not enough,
i need much more.
send me a dream,
in which my heart,
sings with you again.
no this is okay,
for you grow accustomed,
to the piercing silence.
and my written letters,
i swear will never,
reach his bitter eyes.
and they will never,
leave this concrete cave,
of mine.
YOU ARE READING
feelz
Poetry💫 Hope for the future mixed with frustration, longing, melancholic nostalgia and realization. A whirlwind of feelings or - "feelz". . . 💫 ♡ (I take no credit for the images used, only the lyrics are mine) ♡
