A goodbye, my almost lover,
You’ve been an uplifting dream,
I’m sorry for the trembles and troubles,
I’m trying hard to let you be,
All those scaled-down emotions, these scars will rip the breeze,
Haven’t used that swing since you’ve left,
An absolute truth I don’t accept,
My parched soul has drained a little more,
Strapping down the larger weapons, shredding heart over silent mourns,
These eclipses will always burn you in my head,
Those jotted down words, some Anonymous threads,
The crippling agony and a box of regrets,
Who will care, who will forget,
The chalked down memories will fade away,
My heart’s all shattered but I’ll make my way
I still sleep with your voice in my head,
Sometimes that’s all I need, it is my safety shed,
A goodbye, my almost lover,
I’m trying so hard to let you be
About the Creator
Bhavya Sankhyan
Poet♤, Aggressively un-fancy, Awkward, Buoyant, Waggish ~ Rebellious, Overpowering & Vaguely threatening. For work contact — [email protected]
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