He was like a maze
My love was like the sky,
He thought no one could find him,
I looked down at him and smiled.
He prayed every night,
As a ***** I studied him quietly,
The closest view of heaven I'll ever see
Is his face.
He was like an underground city,
I was the ferocious hurricane,
I felt his heart beat within me,
And turned into a quiet breeze
To listen.
He preached of love,
And talked about happy endings,
A foreign language he spoke,
I was mesmerized, nonetheless
He was like a dandelion dancing,
He bloomed cause he knew nothing else,
I was the roots to support his flight,
Wishing he realised I do it, only for his sake.
In another life,
He used to love me,
But he remembers not about those days,
Sometimes I feel I faded with his memories.
May 3, 2016
May 3, 2016 at 12:54 PM UTC
He was like a maze
My love was like the sky,
He thought no one could find him,
I looked down at him and smiled.
He prayed every night,
As a ***** I studied him quietly,
The closest view of heaven I'll ever see
Is his face.
He was like an underground city,
I was the ferocious hurricane,
I felt his heart beat within me,
And turned into a quiet breeze
To listen.
He preached of love,
And talked about happy endings,
A foreign language he spoke,
I was mesmerized, nonetheless
He was like a dandelion dancing,
He bloomed cause he knew nothing else,
I was the roots to support his flight,
Wishing he realised I do it, only for his sake.
In another life,
He used to love me,
But he remembers not about those days,
Sometimes I feel I faded with his memories.
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