From the first day I had fallen,
till the end I strived,
what hurt the most was that you did not try.
You were fun and gloomy at once,
knowing I was sensitive till end,
knowing the times I'll cry.
All those times we summoned magic,
all those times you took 'breaks',
I ponder,was it always a lie?
Forget the past,I just want you to be there,
interacting or not,happy at last,
mine or not,love is still in the air.
Silence, a Sigh, a Tear
YOU ARE READING
The Moon And Other Lovedrugs
Poesia"It's complicated" yet subtly simple. What happens when your teen love just can't be left and circumstances hit you rock hard? Thoughts pour into words and words draw poetry. And you,get an escape. And while you're at it, read "just a feeling" too...
