I found you in the middle of the crowd
You were lost, asking for directions
I was right there and showed you around
Gave you the tools and you gave me high expectations.
We sat on the grass looking at the stars
Talking about our future, looking for a place to start
You gave me your word and I gave you my heart
Your word wasn't enough, it was unfaithful and broke my heart.
A few years have gone since when we have started
Where we met, connected and departed
The wound was scratched for a long time
The hole was digged too deep and it's almost impossible to climb
But somehow the ropes are too strong
I held on tight and I'm fighting against your storm.
Your face haunts me everyday
Like a ghost follows me around,
Comes back as the sea kisses the shore and slowly goes away
Whispers in my ear as my demons insist to say
But no matter what you do
Your voice, your touch, your skin
Will never be the same
Will remain in the memory of a broken heart
Pinched by a needle, bleeding from falling apart
But the lesson will be learned
The sun will rise and the clouds will vanish in the flash of a light
I will be healing and you will regret,
You had a beautiful girl standing in front of you
Let her go and let a broken heart be your fate.
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Little Thoughts (EN)
Poetry"My thoughts are stars, cannot fathom into constellations" - John Green An ordinary book with extraordinary thoughts, Blurry thin pages, but transparent as water. Some life experiences and a few imaginary scenarios. Welcome to little Thoughts, a pla...
