A sorrow and my words,
I remain the same,
Alone....
Together before like an opaque
Tear under impressions
Of time in my time,
Thoughts rein in the future
Of course without her,
We spoke of love
While love was written
Under the quarter moon
And the night peices
A masterful passing....
I cannot stay here
In your company theoretical,
The memorial entombed
Into the fibers of every verse,
A past sudden,
And I remain there,
Such a melancholy being,
Though u kept me
In the moments
I remain there in the future
Without you,
Passionate to the narrowed
Views,
Enormously grateful for sorrows
That weep today's passing,
Oh I remain in the moment,
You reminded me to be there,
Little did I know
I would be left behind
And I don't love her anymore,
I linger perfectly imprisoned
And the words bleed,
Joyous for the mist in my eyes,
Alone with your memory
And her name is.....
But a few thoughts
Scribbled in seclusions.
Nov 11, 2017
Nov 11, 2017 at 2:40 AM UTC
A sorrow and my words,
I remain the same,
Alone....
Together before like an opaque
Tear under impressions
Of time in my time,
Thoughts rein in the future
Of course without her,
We spoke of love
While love was written
Under the quarter moon
And the night peices
A masterful passing....
I cannot stay here
In your company theoretical,
The memorial entombed
Into the fibers of every verse,
A past sudden,
And I remain there,
Such a melancholy being,
Though u kept me
In the moments
I remain there in the future
Without you,
Passionate to the narrowed
Views,
Enormously grateful for sorrows
That weep today's passing,
Oh I remain in the moment,
You reminded me to be there,
Little did I know
I would be left behind
And I don't love her anymore,
I linger perfectly imprisoned
And the words bleed,
Joyous for the mist in my eyes,
Alone with your memory
And her name is.....
But a few thoughts
Scribbled in seclusions.
