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*I knew that I was Icarus flying to you my sun I knew that I would burn, just as we thought but mine is never ending like that in the book Oh Hani, I maybe writing this letter, words that wont take effect because I somehow know already that you are never for me still i write this because i feel that it could be something of significance in my life because your effect to me Is something so obscure yet it hit me so hard* My heart stopped... when I saw it then it started beating this weird and lovely rhythm the minute- you talked to me I barely cant write a song about it, but this makes just my mind go crazy and I realized that my words now got lost. I'm struggling in these waters, waiting and hoping for you to save me but I know you just wouldn't Even if this paper crowds- -full, this ink runs out and though I have already poured my feelings out I somehow know in fear that my feelings and your feelings will never be the same. Just two lines that don't meet each other Parallel lines, we are walking in this world. More difficult than math and asymptotes that don't collide I'd rather vanish. but nothing would change -I still wouldn't matter and my thought would blur- out still not crossing your life. But I know it will always be here * For you *
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Dec 1, 2013
Dec 1, 2013 at 7:38 AM UTC
A forfeited love story
*I knew that I was Icarus flying to you my sun I knew that I would burn, just as we thought but mine is never ending like that in the book Oh Hani, I maybe writing this letter, words that wont take effect because I somehow know already that you are never for me still i write this because i feel that it could be something of significance in my life because your effect to me Is something so obscure yet it hit me so hard* My heart stopped... when I saw it then it started beating this weird and lovely rhythm the minute- you talked to me I barely cant write a song about it, but this makes just my mind go crazy and I realized that my words now got lost. I'm struggling in these waters, waiting and hoping for you to save me but I know you just wouldn't Even if this paper crowds- -full, this ink runs out and though I have already poured my feelings out I somehow know in fear that my feelings and your feelings will never be the same. Just two lines that don't meet each other Parallel lines, we are walking in this world. More difficult than math and asymptotes that don't collide I'd rather vanish. but nothing would change -I still wouldn't matter and my thought would blur- out still not crossing your life. But I know it will always be here * For you *
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Dec 1, 2013
Dec 1, 2013 at 7:38 AM UTC
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