On and off switch
Like the feelings he once had
On, whenever he likes
Off, most of the time
Afraid he may leave
When the sky turns dark
He may come back
When the sun is up
Fully aware
It was never you
who can control the lights
Lights finally out.
YOU ARE READING
ashes of thoughts; poetry
Poetryvery out of context poems and random thoughts that is for someone I constantly and purposely lied to, as every chapter progress, i start to learn and move on - This is my so-called poetry 3/26/20 © 2020 - taefiction keamochi (•̀ᴗ•́)و ̑̑
