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Jul 2017
i am still waiting
for you to haunt me;

i am still hoping
that i dream of you tonight;

i am still thinking
that it is all temporary;

i am still wondering,
when will you return?

(no,
i know it is for the worst,
but i cannot yet believe
that you are gone.)
or, the stage of grief that no one ever tells you about.

or, i am still a little bit numb. or, i am thinking that if i only go home, you will, by some miracle, be there. or, i feel as though if i simply do not say goodbye yet, you cannot be gone.
Jules
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Jules  17/F/PH
(17/F/PH)   
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