I climb up to you.
Sit down beside you, and we watch the night fall.
Night- it falls ever so softly, doesn't it?
Like a snowflake.
You tell me you have an urge to
Catch the night on the tip of your tongue
And feel the cold it might bring.
I-
I can't explain this-
We are two feathers in the breeze
Meant to fly in random directions,
And yet the winds always bring me to you.
Why am I so drawn to you?
Why do I love you so?
Knowing that you won't ever be mine,
I can't stop.
I can't stop and it's so painful.
I hold your hand, just this once.
Just this once, you let me.
We count the stars,
Then you let go.
You jump down from the branches,
And fly away to someone else.
Someone better than I am.
I-
I'll write to you again.
And I'll wait for you.
I'll make you a symphony-
From the night you wanted to taste,
And play it for you.
And I won't want anything back-
Just you,
You smiling the way you always are,
With
Or without me.
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~For you~
-The Symphony Concludes-
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A Symphony Of Darkness [WATTYS 2018 LONGLIST] [COMPLETE]
PoetryHighest rank #34 in poetry (26 jan 2018) #1 reverie (11 sept 2018) A young body, an old soul. Sometimes, it is hard not to fall in love with what would eventually become just a memory. Do you hear that? The sound of silence? That's the symphony of t...