I never thought that there was an end of the end,
And that I seriously won't talk to you again.
I miss to see you when the day begin,
Those mornings with kisses without ends,
There was an end.
I still can't believe that I can't even see you in my dreams anymore,
And that there will be a storm what will never stop.
The strong wind that destroyed every castle that we built in our own.
There was an end of the Rainbow,
And the rain now will never stop.
There was an end to the endless love that you said that you gave,
To the promises that you made.
There was an end to the cherry blossoms that we gave warm kisses and hugs until night came and the moon hugged the dark and shined,
The same way I shined while I was in your arms.
There was an end of the sparkle in my eyes that were enchanted by your light.
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Hopeless wanderer
PoetryThey asked me : do you write poetry or poems ? I write what I feel, I don't know if that's a poetry or a poem, a quote or just a text. I write what I feel and never regret for expressing my feelings and my pain. I should be less sensitive and emo...
