Lost
You know
I just wanna walk through
but
there's an image of you
that isn't true
It comes up to me
and also disappears
keeping my eye opened
yet can't differ
a sugar in a jar of salt
I could never let go
until the ties would
It's way back then
on the very first day i awakened
when i decided to
taking your steps
made my path
the only thing i could follow
then blood covers on
and shadows of you
are no longer seen
what is for me
is now a memory
and now all i see
is the same things
when you were with me
So i feel lost once again
YOU ARE READING
Unsent Letters
PoetryA tear that couldn't drop from the eyes, A sound of a beating heart that couldn't speak. It was the messages that never reached anyone, nor entered someone's mind. 'Tis the letters they rest, in a book of poetry.
