The nature of poetry lies within the words.
The letters in which the audience seems to have heard,
Well it's not true,
At least in terms of my love.
My poems mostly filled with sorrows of forgotten tales,
The hidden meanings of nature unveils but I swear I did it all for you.
I hid each day awaiting your every kiss,
Abiding by each and every single wish,
I only died to filled your empty dish,
Why couldn't you just love me...
Why did I have to die for you to understand how much I cared?
I know so many bad things happened but I refuse to think of you lesser.
My heart sad believing you made me sore and more,
Yet even after I still can not adore the floor you left me on.
I wish to have never lost you to the unforgotten souls of tomorrow.
Awaiting so badly for the cost of your roles to live and unfold to your goals.
Your a beautiful person and I know you do not see that.
A long lost wonderful hand living to ban the troubles of life.
My dearest long lost friend,
We started with just me and you against the world,
And forever in my memories it will remain that way,
But if you ever need me for anytime of day,
I'll always be here to listen to what you have to say.....
YOU ARE READING
❣️True love💔
PoetryThe ones I loved will always be in my memories as the most charished moments in my life. To each and every person who has shown me love and how to be better this is for you. Although not everyone left in such a sour manner yet a lot have. All of you...
