to believe in what was lost
for over a dozen months
— to fall in love, but slowly
from those old pictures
of blisses and grandeur
to new messages unread
for what reason was it
to be found living like that
only to be forced dead
now, one can never expect
a sharp cliff waiting for them
at the end of a short story
Nov 3, 2021
Nov 3, 2021 at 1:25 PM UTC
to believe in what was lost
for over a dozen months
— to fall in love, but slowly
from those old pictures
of blisses and grandeur
to new messages unread
for what reason was it
to be found living like that
only to be forced dead
now, one can never expect
a sharp cliff waiting for them
at the end of a short story
2021-10-31
