In a rapturous memory of us, we dance under the rain
Under a dissipating sky you and I walk by and by
Leaving behind traces of a feeling that was
Since when did we get so deeply involved?
We walk by and by, leaving traces of a feeling that was
Leaving behind, smiles and laughs and deep conversations on a balcony, midnight chilly air stardust so beautifully sprinkled all o'er your hair
Sweet kisses on your Sunday evening ritual
Instead of of the screen, it was me you'd stare
You loved me and then you left
and now we walk forward, leaving behind traces, of a feeling that was
But you scream and you stop me, or try to
You still live in an illusion beloved,
You still think we are, you still think we feel the same ecstasy
But no. Remember? we've left behind traces of the said feeling
And how do I make you believe that we were, but we are no more
You excuse yourself saying we still tread together, I dismiss it rumbling about,
The world is a small world
If we near, or see each other don't mean we meant it be to love each other
Beacuse there are some people so far apart yet so invested
And I see some people together yet with little to no will to talk or face, their emotions and thoughts feeling congested
I see the said, some people in a mirror
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Silk Tether
Poesia•a collection• Poems and/or prompts Trapped in the maze of choices, exhausted in the closed off chaos I wandered to find an answer but I am lost in a maze, In the darkness We only have to believe in us, don't let go of my two hands ...
