You're there
I'm here
We're in the same time,
Yet, are we not.
We're in the same line,
But we are not.
We're in the same world
Everyone could tell
Though you're already gone
And your story was already told
We're still under the same sun
Living in parallel.
Even though we're not.
YOU ARE READING
Unspoken Arts
PoetryMy files of poems. Unspoken. Hidden. Words I (or even you) can't speak out. I'll just leave it here. Copyright 2018