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Oct 2017
The sounds of the silence flow
Through me as if my heart were
Empty and all love and light had
Vacated its residence when
You did

Seeds of regret flower and
Rot in the gardens of my stomach
As I realize too late that
Hearts cant be unburned and words cant
Be unsaid

Lovely lies, the only thing that flies in my
Mind to my heart to my hands
As I mind the worlds stillness,
Grey and dull in the absence of
Your laughter

I stare at time fly by and I realize
It ticks forward and onward and never
Backwards towards those too slow
To adapt to the changes of the
Souls entwined

And so I write this eulogy to
The love that was shared
The love that was lived
The love that was lost
And mourned

For in all empty nights that seem full compared to this heart

Yours, and yours alone, will be the one I deign to dream about
About the time I lost a good friend whom I had deeply unanswered feelings for.
Written by
Marco Amora  17/M/Philippines
(17/M/Philippines)   
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