Silence
Floating in a cloud,
Everything seemed like a dream.
Too good to be true.
And so it was,
one day
everything went downhill,
Tears forming in my eyes every night,
I didn't know what to do,
Hopelesseness,
Misery.
Call it a combo.
"opportunities" were gone.
Sitting in the dark,
thinking about you.
- Author: vk2007 ( Offline)
- Published: April 26th, 2022 11:29
- Category: Love
- Views: 19
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