I thought we'd walk
along the sand, write
our names on it and
leave footprints behind.
I thought we'd hold
our hands so tight,
sit under the tree and
watch the stars at night.
I thought we'd watch
the sea, its unwinding
stench and join as the
sun sets for the day.
I though we'd lean on
each other's back, face
tomorrow's breadth, and
create our future ahead.
I thought we'd end
up putting rings, live
together happily but fate
took you away from me.
YOU ARE READING
Blued Lines
PoetryTo 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...
