Although I am capable it is still not the same,
while I can still fall, feeling will never again sustain,
the aftermath of such a complex question,
leaves nothing behind but lost affection,
present’s dream is future’s longing,
only the ocean’s waves are reliably calming,
though these eyes of mine have all but closed,
this small hidden ***** remains posed,
rhythmic pulses of shattered feelings,
bring ashore nothing but my soul’s peelings,
and as the sun calms the waves,
my unexplored path continuously paves.
Nov 17, 2015
Nov 17, 2015 at 3:05 PM UTC
Although I am capable it is still not the same,
while I can still fall, feeling will never again sustain,
the aftermath of such a complex question,
leaves nothing behind but lost affection,
present’s dream is future’s longing,
only the ocean’s waves are reliably calming,
though these eyes of mine have all but closed,
this small hidden ***** remains posed,
rhythmic pulses of shattered feelings,
bring ashore nothing but my soul’s peelings,
and as the sun calms the waves,
my unexplored path continuously paves.
