she was the echo of his voice.
she was the shadow of his existence.
she was the air of his breath.
she was the smallest part of him.
she was the everything he ignored.
she was...
the beautiful melody that he wouldn't notice.
YOU ARE READING
the barrier.
Poésiethe 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].
