"I'm happy for you."
One day, I can utter those words without any hint of sadness and pain coming through my eyes.
Because love, your happiness is still my joy.
And, if you found it in the arms of another, I'd swallow the bitter pill just to see your eyes sparkle with gladness.
YOU ARE READING
POETRY THAT STAYS
PuisiYou don't really love someone, not until they become the person behind of your poetries. When poetry speaks, it echoes through your soul, lingers in your heart, and dances in your dreams. And... it stays. I wrote poems enough for people to ask, "w...
