nightwatch moon shadows toss moon tides turn what time is it nightwatch flip the pillow tuck it here tuck it there nightwatch creep quietly to the couch to read until night sounds conjur a mystery . . . images fade welcome the dream dogs barks why do we have dogs check the nightwatch daybreak sigh what compells the day so quickly when there has only been a nightwatch
In wakefulness, Your heartbeat stutters in its attempts to make peace with the impulsive evening rain. But when you soak in the fog and embrace the coolness of winter's breath, you will find that it will quietly sew itself into the scars that line your heart, and illuminate through your wounds in the shape of a dying ember, radiating warmth.
Darling, I miss you. I miss that sweet smile. I miss those curious eyes. I miss your soul. I miss all of you.
But, darling. But I was hurt by the pain. The pain when I held my tears down. The pain when I tried to smile and it killed me inside. The pain that when I was in my room alone and screaming. "You were my one and only! but you just made me an option".
Darling, I didn't hate you and I never. I really fall in love with you, darling. Even if you stabbed my heart so deep, then you came back as if there was nothing happened. I still love and miss you so much.
This is my first english poem and written for a beautiful girl ever in my life whom I couldn't be with