I had a memory...
Swift as a feather
Strong as a rock
Deeper than the ocean
Colder than the snow
What is it I've been talking about
I myself don't know
But do you ever wonder
About the things you left back home
The ticking band you forgot to wear
Or a piece of cloth you didn't put in your pocket
Or maybe a goodbye would have worked for you
But you stupid already stepped on moon
I can hear the noises
Though distant
Not so clear
But a little rave
The lies you told
Or had been told
But you stupid already stepped on moon
Oh I heard a bark
From my dog or foe
I neither not
Know what they long
A long lost street
A fresh slowing breeze
But once it passed it's gone for the week
And that's how much we breath all long
Sometimes it's worth, sometimes it's not
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Lost Lover
PoetryHighest rank #11 in poetry #11 in poetry on 27/01/2018 #14 in poetry on 26/01/2018 PS: If you get bored easily, then I recommend to read the collection from the newest posts... You just walk walk and walk sometimes to know what's your destiny. I kep...
