Month: December 2016

will you care
really,
but does it matter
now that we have gone our own ways
true, it was a game for you
but then in the auction of all the
fishing rods
for catching fish in deep water, still
sullen
silently
sparkling

when it was not dark enough
you lit the candle
but i wanted to soak the glimmering light
of sun setting far away
now dont tell me

stars have lost the sparkle
hence you wear the
black dress
letting reflections of lost stars still showing up

i waited
and then you left
i walked on