How can I focus on something
When I'm still mad at everything
Here I am alone and crying
Looking at the top of the ceiling
The happiness in my eyes
Are now slowly fading
Because of memories
That still I'm missing
Its time to let go
Cause you hurt me while you didn't know
Our story is full of sorrow
But it's meaningful and can't be borrow
It feels somebody's calling
Telling that this is the ending
The book that we made are now burning
It indicates that we're starting again on the beginning
But it's more different than the other
Here we do not need to suffer
Just to enjoy our life forever
And don't think of each other
- Kiro
10-16-23
YOU ARE READING
The Unsaid Love
PoetryThis book is dedicated to the person I loved but always ended up by rejecting without actually saying it to me.
