WHISPERS

RT 24

We held hands and stood under the same moon

We hug each other and crafted our names in a stone

We thought it would be enough for us

You and me together without a fuss

Turns out even the stone is not strong

Not special, just ordinary

Not a diamond, not extraordinary

Reality was cruel and it brought us sadness

Truth is, I was never the reason of your hapiness

Sad to know we come to an end

You love lying and hate explaining

I'm tired waiting, waiting for nothing

Our names are slowly fading

Impossible to fix and beyond saving

🐰Blu
Skyblue Shadow