I closed my eyes,
The memories came.
It was me laughing with you,
It was me crying in the calm by you,
I didn't want to open my eyes,
I knew this was unreal
I was aware of it.
I opened my eyes hope the memories come close
But there are only blurry.
What is this?
Where are the memories?
They are getting away, getting black
and then disappear.
ESTÁ A LER
The Open Diary
PoesiaA dedication to those who've been hurt. Don't stop believing. Chase your dreams and hope.
