Tinted-tale of a Broken heart
An unfinished tale of a broken heart
Tonight, I will write about my feelings
I will write to pour my heart
on the scrambled papers
of my shredded soul.
***
Tonight, I will write a sad poem
Listen to the words
as your tongue sings them.
Slowly let it choke you
as it moves down your throat,
And hold on to the thing
or person you cherish the most
***
Tonight and not tomorrow
I will give back the love that I borrowed
I will smile while my heart weeps
And I will let go of all the hope
I hold for love
***
Don’t you dare think that I’m jealous of you
Or that I envy the wind that caress your skin
I am only a scared lonely drunk
Who is afraid of the dawning of a new day
So, I am spending the few hours I have left
Talking, drinking, and bonding with our yesterday.
***
Be honest!
Do you feel like your world is ending
as mine is tonight?
Do you wish that yesterday is always our tomorrow,
and tonight was only a dream?
Or are you too focused on a new forever without me?
***
While you march into your new eternity,
Remember us!
Because, tomorrow, I will remember you
I will remember your bad cooking
And your best hugs
I will remember our summer jumps
And our winter cuddles
***
I will remember you,
And I will remember us.
Although tonight is my last
with you,
the only words
that lie on my tongue is
“please, don’t leave me”
About the Creator
John Iluno
I have a secret to tell: I write sometimes
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