Once upon a reunion.
A moment but forever, a happy memory.
An understanding of 'farewell', several tears of sorrow.
A pure, yet deeply shattered heart.
Longings of love, shadows of despair.
A goodbye to the 'golden hour' sky, something once music to my ears.
But now it acts like a border separating two worlds.
I question myself with crystals rolling down my delicate, fragile self.
Why do I still smile?
In the end, I'll always be grateful.
But when will my prayers be heard?
May 29, 2025
May 29, 2025 at 9:12 PM UTC
Once upon a reunion.
A moment but forever, a happy memory.
An understanding of 'farewell', several tears of sorrow.
A pure, yet deeply shattered heart.
Longings of love, shadows of despair.
A goodbye to the 'golden hour' sky, something once music to my ears.
But now it acts like a border separating two worlds.
I question myself with crystals rolling down my delicate, fragile self.
Why do I still smile?
In the end, I'll always be grateful.
But when will my prayers be heard?