Love,
you are a sea when im stuck in an island,
i'll happy to be your prison,
vast and mischievous,
but im drowning deep.
Love,
im insane,
i can't breathe no air,
i need you,
i want you.
Love,
even when you mean the most to me,
i cannot hold you,
but even when the sun ceased,
i'll still remember your name.
Love,
forever is just a tale,
but my love for you will never end.
Love,
I cried for your gaze,
I kneel for your touch.
Love,
i will always miss you.
YOU ARE READING
Hiraeth
PoesíaA grammatically blemished metaphorical poetry, prose, harangue and statement- composed around late 2018 till early 2019-for the writer's regrets.
