3 days have gone by.
How time flies.
Every day, you used to talk to me.
As the future comes, will our hand in hand bond succumb?
You see my messages, but they never reach you.
An answer I'll never get, sometimes I wonder if you've finally left.
Have you given up on me?
Do you want to be free?
Sure, you are the Hikaru to my Kaoru
And maybe you are the Leon to my Gray.
I can't stand this invisible worded ice wall of light.
Please, say something?
The sky is our life, but it's raining.
You've always been one for the rain.
It's the first time it's caused me pain.
The only one that can be as cold as me,
What do you say old friend?
Could we make amends?
YOU ARE READING
~Poem Book~
PoetryLike a Diary, This Book will be, Through my head blows a breeze, it makes the leaves freeze, Orange leaves falling down, This is my story, and I won't let it drown.
