Waves crash over you.
Your heart shut down.
The more i run to you the farther you seem to be.
Your like the sky.
Oh so out of reach.
Inseparable.
they once called us.
I warned you to stay away from the tides,
you ignored.
Once the waves rolled you shut me out.
Hurt,
is what you are
Us
is what I want
Fragile,
is what we became
YOU ARE READING
Burning Epoch
PoetryCollection of poetry that are inspired from the people I meet and the songs I listened to. Some may have dedications on it some may not. Epoch means a period of time in history or a person's life, typically one marked by notable events or particular...
