Novel
By Shizuka
@choijungeun (2631)
Hangzhou, China
May 16, 2018 9:21pm CST
I can't find any excueses,
the tears finally get used to loneliness.
After you went,
i began to decay my spirit,
until i forgot all of it
that the unhappiness you give.
Write a novel,but there is no result.
the plot is not touching,i just get something to say
How i want to remain your sweet tenderness.
Missing you is a cry,an endless novel.
Write a novel,i don't know how to go back.
maybe ambiguity is too much,secret love is leaking.
but i can't gazed at your limpid eyes.
Looking back is a fall,a promise that can't be read.
I think we're just loving the wrong way.
Without insipration,so light some fireworks
to shine the sky of memory.
I wandered in the words and tried to forget
the unforgettable love.
It looks like Don Quixote
who fought for princess by driving a windmill.
Our love is doomed to be disillusioned,
but i still insist.
our love is doomed with no end,
but i still persist.
Joys and sorrows,is not my novel.
your love is the heartache for me without a word.
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@lookatdesktop (27134)
• Dallas, Texas
17 May 18
Such a sad poem. But a good poem and very thoughfully written.