Your eyes used to shine the northern skies
Eyes who captured my heart and filled it with flies
Who am I to miss you?
Am I just a friend or a stranger to you?
I was trying to catch up your gigantic steps
Was I almost there?
I didn't catch up with you
Did you stop for me or the lady behind me?
You are my everything yet I am just a nothing
Are you true with your words?
You used to tell me those promises
Used to who I am
To be just your friend until the last
YOU ARE READING
The Soul of Me
PoetryWhat a heart can't speak can be expressed through the point of your pen. This are my works and also my soul. My poems are the soul of me.
