It feels like you miss something that you can't pull back in time. The sizzle taste of bittersweet - an agony of anamnesis. A glimpse of pain in your nebular dust. An eavesdrop of tears in your craters. A legendary fragmented smile of yours in the void. An odd feeling in an even world. The pink clouds in your nightmares. The colors of your flares. Yet it's just a memory – a dream you want once to be an occurrence of you and me and "us".
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Unfinish Plot
PoetryUnfinish Plot is a collection of poems that talks about past, sadness, love, and hope. It is written base on my everyday experiences - from what I see and what I feel in a certain situation. I hope that you can relate to every piece of this poem. ...
