Tag: loss

I lost you but I gained poetry

I lost you but I gained poetry   It’s 1 and 0 It hurts me so I write to live   I tried to connect you with poetry but my words don’t reach   I write each word as if the last, desperately injecting my love, with each stroke, painfully written, and slowly transcribed, from […]

The last of you

The last of you I will never forget   The last of you beautiful, but non-existent or was it I who didn’t   I watched as you killed the last of me gently, tenderly,   erasing my presence with the last of words as I watched   I could only watch as I felt the […]

S p a ce ex p a n d s

  S p a c e   e x p a n d s That is the universal rule Just as the big bang is still happen i n g and the universe is still expanding Perhaps the space between You and I are meant to expand for eternity Just as the words I   […]

The Moon and Us

The moonlight shines a light of time long past and the light falls on a love no more I gazed at you, where you had sat but you are no longer there Would it have made a difference if the moonlight fell on me? Would you see me in a different light? If we were never there on […]

Love Motion

It comes and goes like a spoilt brat whose only decision making mechanism is its spontaneity I can never tame it In fact, I can only watch as it ran away for the last time If only it listened Where did it go and will i see its sweet return? I will never know This […]

The Dance

Time invited me for a dance to an awkward tune Our feets unsynced stacking on one other as we attempted to dance The beats struggle My heart fluttered I wonder if we’ll actually dance Will it get better? Will it get better? Over time and over you   Note : Will time heal? Heal you? Heal me? Will it? […]

Lover you should have come over

“Broken down and hungry for your love With no way to feed it” Jeff Buckley Completely describes my feelings right now.     Looking out the door I see the rain fall upon the funeral mourners Parading in a wake of sad relations As their shoes fill up with water Maybe I’m too young To […]

The Tattoo

In each stroke a memory lies The needle pokes The pain reigns And I recall snippets of us Now gone   I relished in the pain for I lived in that moment Pain and love has come to be my best friends   The last stroke The last dance The love now sealed In eternity