Giving Up

It was too much,

the weight of my soul was drowning me

till I was no more a human being.

I thought I was all over it...

but then...it hit me like the smell of one or another thing

On a coffee place, his smell was surrounding me

and as I passed by, his smell was following me.

It felt like he was right next to me,

telling me stories that even time has forgotten, obviously.

Too many years had passed until today,

but time was telling me again:

Don't you think you are going to forget him this year?

And every time by December

every year by this time of the year...

the hope on the streets

the hope just pouring every week.

It was exhausting just to see

And I just gave up....

I just accepted that every year

he was going to be on my mind....

and time doesn't pass sometimes....

time just stops for you sometimes

on those memories that are stuck in your mind...

on that feelings filling your heart.

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