Intrépide

Intrépide Dec 2016

okay

I don't know if it's a curse
to feel so very deeply

to feel so empty
and very lonely
with the memories
that you have left me

like a tattered story
with no particular ending

to be suddenly left at bay
without knowing what to say
It's kind of beautiful yet sad
to experience this kind of love

Intrépide Dec 2016

Solemn

As you spoke your lies
I can see it within your eyes
the emptiness and sorrow
that builds up inside

While saying ''I'm alright and it's
All fine''

As words run dry
I solemnly sigh.

Intrépide Dec 2016

*sense*

your eyes shines brightly
like the sun
which has the colour
of an ordinary brown
and the way your hair gets ruffled and tousled
make the corners of my mouth turn up
wondering and thinking on how on earth you've
become mine.

— The End —