wish not to remember,
but
late at night times it crashes right
on me.
i would even bleed
till December.
but the wound is of other kind only.
i'm sorry!
for all the things i couldn't do right.
i didn't get to see your face,
last sec.
and it turns on to me as my eyes shut.
life's been a race, i was fast,
but not enough as a lot.
i'm sorry
for got us interrupted like that.
where are you now,
couldn't guess,
you've got lost from my sight.
are you there being alright?
but here i am,blue.
now as you get your rest,
i'm sorry,
i love you.
3
© Copyright: Неттер Линг, 2025
Свидетельство о публикации №125062606440
Свидетельство о публикации №125062606440
Рецензии