A Lost Lover
I have a lost lover, Who loved me with himself Now loves me with his illusionary presence I have a lost lover, Who stared at me with his own eyes Now stares at me through the moon I have a…
Holding back
Caught me by my wrist, held it tight, a halt from climbing up those stairs, that felt like eternity. Watched me stand and stare, as everyone walked ahead of me, looking at me pitifully, and then snickering later on. One…