I’m watching the dark-grey sky
hoping that you’re seeing it too.
we never had those conversations
ones my mind kept thinking of.
Days become night
night becomes day
but my heart keeps whispering your name.
my mind replaying the scenes,
when we were together in a moment.
I’m on the clouds
with no fear of falling down.
I can’t take this pain,
and I can’t unfeel it.
I am trying hard but it’s not happening.
His name is a bittersweet ecstasy
His voice is my energy,
His hazel eyes my sanity,
His heart my passion.
That’s how love I had imagined.
But how many signs
Do I need to see
some things are not meant to be.
Strings of my heart are trying
to be free,
it’s tangled between this love and me.