*Missing*
Its now 3 months
94 days to be precise
6240 hours that I kept counting
Endless seconds spend in vain
Counting like droplets of rain
Its been many sleepless nights
Long aimless walks
Since we took different ways
Since the last breath we shared
Since the last goodbye
Which wasn't good
I still have it with me
Her favourite neclace
With pearls and diamonds
Shinning delicately on my hand
Just the way she used to shine
In my now dimly lit life
I have lost track of many things
Too many things to count
But each day
Memories flood my mind
And evoke endless questions
Maybe I was good at making memories
That I wont live to enjoy
I have questions
Alot of bubbling questions
Most of all
Why?
YOU ARE READING
Wounds of the Moon
PoetryIwish you days with sunrise and gentle breezes. I wish you smiles with no reason to be sad I wish you happiness which knows no end I wish you peace of mind even in my mind I wish you love that will never wilter like ours has I am here for you, alway...
