I heard the music saying
"I am missing you"
and the reality is I really do,
but please don't look back
stay your steps away.
Let the rain show its grief,
never get pity of me,
because your eyes,
your lovely eyes
your blueish green eyes
your dull eyes
your sadist eyes
with no sign of love
can still grip hardly my heart.
SO PLEASE!
(Photos not mine)
YOU ARE READING
Hang - Leave
PoetryHanging for something is a choice and it depends; if you will leave or if they will leave you. (c) Kit Sandoval for the wonderful Cover 😎
