Seeing him standing there
Talking to his friends
Laughing, Smiling, Hitting each other
I realized
I have never lived the life
The life of a mad woman
My heart beat goes crazy,
When thinking about him
Thinking him, his gestures, his smile
I Wonder all day long
'What is he up to?'
Saying his name
I relish in its bitter yet sweet rhythm
My eyes roam for him in the corridors
Searching for him till they hurt
In the corridors where hundreds walk
Ah, its too much of work
I think
I decided to forget him
I tried my best
But
My heart yearns for his presence
This betrayal of my heart
Leading me to his direction
Now I knew the feeling
The feeling of mad woman
I never wanted to be her
Yet here I am
Writing about him
His stupid smile
And his unreal existence
Hi guys,
Sorry for not posting too long. I was kind of distracted from this work and I stopped writing at all. Recently I started to write again and I know it is not the best. Something is missing, I feel it too. I will change it soon and improve my writing. Please bear with me. Please support me by voting and I really like to read your comments so please comment. It really motivates me to write when I feel down. Thank you guys.
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PoetryJust thoughts splashed in a paper Small snippet: Just wishing to say To the person in need "You are not ALONE"