Could this be worth?
Could this be mine?
Do you mean everything-
Is going to be alright?
I slept in the light-
It was crowded-
Much more than silent.
Where is this love?
I don't feel the same-
Don't know what this is-
Should be given a name?
I dreamt of songs.
I dreamt of sounds.
I saw when gravity-
Lifted me from the ground.
When I woke-
You were there,
Writing scriptures,
Vows on my forehead.
And you said..
"I'd forget 23,
Like I forgot 17."
You'd forget me-
Your first love,
Like I forget-
My daydreams.
But what if I adpot them?
These thoughts,
Memories-
and the times I had with them?
You promised..
"They'll all fade to grey soon."
Darken craters in the moon.
heartbreak hangover:
Love may fade in some relationships but it is always renewing itself. Liked your poem an interesting read.
http://www.postpoems.org/authours/a.griffiths57
THANKKSS :D
THANKKSS :D