As the coldness of
the dawn wakes me,
I would love to go
back to the time
when I'm about to
close my eyes where
another world opens
and embraces me ardently.
It's the only world
I knew where I can
freely sketch the
outline of our story.
A place where you
and I are meant to be.
Unlike the world
I used to live in,
this world casts no
judgments but only
genuine happiness.
It's the only place
where we can meet
that the other world
restricts and that is why
everytime I'm here
I cherish every moment
with you because once
my eyes are about to
open, you become a mere
ash of memory.
YOU ARE READING
Blued Lines
PuisiTo those whose heart has been ripped apart, you're not alone in the boat. If you think that poets write wonderful lines and echoing endings, then you got it wrong because we also get broken and as you read each poem, the sadder and painful it become...
