"The looks can be deceiving.
You could say you know me, but not even me myself can tell who I really am."
Remember when I didn't react to your jokes?
Empty expression,
void and vacant.
Because the one that filled with colours was my heart.
Your jokes aren't that funny
but maybe my sense of humour was broken enough,
that I laughed double over,
when I retell your jokes to my mom.
The sincerity of your expressions
never fails to make me miss your presence.
But I can't even look straight at you,
when you're around.
Its unbearable
to the point where sometimes I want to call out your name
and tell you that I lied to our friends.
I was lying when I said the feelings had gone
because this lie brings such comfort to you
when the truth is, my feelings for you have not changed.
.
.
.
but you,
however,
did.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
When Forever Left Us
PoesíaIt can be read as poetry or just mere thoughts, Though certainly, it is a closure to the confessions I never got to make. A closure, to a relationship that I can't name of, maybe a relationship we never got to have. A goodbye, to the person whom I u...
