Friday, 21 June 2019

Sometimes

Sometimes, I hold out my hand,
To see if you do it too.
I close my eyes, and you're there
But it's pitch black.

I breathe your smile in,
Ready to fall for it all over again.
The dark fades out,
and all that is left is my hand grasping starlight,
A little too tight.
But then again, like I said – sometimes…

5 comments:

  1. Sometimes..i feel like you're my shadow...
    Cohesive and tethered together..
    I engulf all the darkness that surrounds you and make it mine;
    cause i know you're special and deserve the best of the lot.
    But,sometimes, fate has other plans....

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    1. That's a beautiful poem. But may I know who this is?

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  2. it's best that you don't know :)

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