THAT DAY
That day, I knew you were shining, with your body that yearns to the warm breath of the sun.
That day, there was something special the way you hold me.
That day, you told me about your dreams. The one that keeps you awake last night.
That day was the day you accidentally broke the strings of my favorite wristwatch. I don't feel bad though. Remember when I broke your umbrella in our first year?
That day, you told me that the sea was burning, down to its raging abyss. That was the day I told you I 've already given you up.
The other day, tje sun didn't appear. And so you are.
YOU ARE READING
Isangdaang Tula at Prosa Para Kay Syrus
PoetryIsangdaang tula at prosa para kay Syrus. Syrus is one of my oldest best friend. I never had the courage to make him read any of my works, so, I decided to give it to the world. Please support my fist ever book. Read, vote, comment anything; your rea...
