Wanna see you again,
But don't wanna be seen.
Wanna meet you again,
But I'm not at all keen.
Roaming on the street,
I saw you walking by,
Couldn't stop to greet,
'Cause we had already said goodbye.
I know I'm the queen,
But u never treated me as one,
You have always been mean,
And that's when I decided to run.
You were like caffeine,
A habit that I couldn't change,
I thought it was serene,
But really it was all strange.
I know you'll disappear,
As we pass the years,
You won't even look back at me,
Or reminisce what we did at the sea.
It's best for me,
To forget you exist,
Thinking about the past,
Or how we kissed.
YOU ARE READING
Chasing The Clouds
PoetryPiled up with books in the shelf of my heart, I wrote a new page for every life that ever crossed my way, Giving it the beauty that it deserves, I played my part, Then I kept it back slowly, and again started from the start. Go ahead and have a look!
