You're too sure
I'm afraid it would sting your lung,
But you convince me,
There'll be no sore,
Cause you're on the seashore,
Waves could only reach your foot
Begging for mercy.
I could say, I need to take a step back,
And let you become my headlight,
Then I'd pretend that this is the way,
But who knows? No one.
Perhaps you need to break the meaning,
But you forgot the sign.
A writer could make their words alive,
And everyone starts to wish that these poetries are theirs.
But it wasn't only about them.
-January, 28th 2019
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