Tuesday, August 8 4:20 PM
my poetic quickie
for you my only one
I once kissed your lips,
I once held your hands.
Now all that I feel
Is just distant revenge.
But revenge is different;
I'm feeling hollowness.
The hollow feeling,
Of just being friends.
The things that we did,
Can never be replaced.
I just need you now,
Where no one can take your place.
So please, oh please,
Come back some time soon.
The feeling I'll feel then
Would be me flying over the moon.