25.04.2023 г., 21:47 ч.

Seasons 

  Поезия » Любовна, Свободен стих
564 0 0

 I did not imagine spring like that

And I'm not ready for summer yet.

Summer...

The season everyone loves

But my heart's still sleeping in winter 

Cause we were happy back then.

You said you can't wait to see me in my summer dress. 

We've talked about making love in nature.

I've already pictured myself walking barefeet next to you

Dancing slowly to my favourite tunes next to you

I've already pictured my future with you...

This is the reason why I can't get over you.

You- the muse to my sad poetry.

I've already written 5 poems about you

But you only know about two cause I'm too shy to show them to you. 

Now that you're gone my sadness is so big and there is noone who can help me handle it. 

I have to be strong but I don't think I can do it.

© Iliyana Nikolova Всички права запазени

Коментари
Моля, влезте с профила си, за да може да коментирате и гласувате.
Предложения
: ??:??