the waves,
the sunset,
the water pulling me back,
it all brings back the fading memories i have of you.
just like the footprints,
left behind in the soft sand of the beach,
you left a mark on me,
the waves, wash off the footprints, just like your mark in my life is now washed away.
i sit and close my eyes,
i hear the waves talk to me,
the universe knows you are just a memory,
nothing, but a faded memory.
YOU ARE READING
feelings.
Poetrya very raw description of my feelings. do not expect correct grammar because this is just what I write without editing. a mix of poems and writing on random topics. Raw. Real.
