when our eyes met for the first time,
i experienced something very euphoric,
triggering a riot of wings in my chest
as moments slipped away,
this feeling only grew much stronger
but little did i know that,
this would change the course of my aimless soul
she was lovely as a crescent moon cradling the dark
her voice was sweet as rain on parched earth
her smile was the thing I'd remember when everything else faded
and the universe, for once, was kind enough to let her love me back
but life, indifferent and vast, had other plans
and just like that, the story flipped its own page
my dream now slowly faded away
my heart became a page torn from the only book i loved
i love her still, the way the moon loves the sea,
faithfully, from a distance, like a prayer the silence swallowed
is this affection, or a gorgeous ruin I refuse to mend?
and so I keep her where no distance can reach
in memory, where she is still mine
her final glance, forever etched in time
Mar 30
Mar 30, 2026 at 11:28 AM UTC