You know,
There is something I wanted to tell you,
But never could.
Getting over you
Was one of the hardest things
Now,
When I speak to you
It all comes back
Like the waves do
On a beach
Crashing onto the sand.
But I know
I will never find the love
I crave for.
Perhaps
The day all broken hearts
Are fixed
And all shooting stars
Find a home
I will find you too
And our story
Will be worth writing
Worth reading
And dreaming about.
As for now
I will hide
As much as I can.
The secrets of my heart 
Will reside in the darkest corner
Of my
Mind
Where I myself cannot
Find them
Even when I rummage
For years.
~*~
{Fortitude and forbearance; the only two things which will keep me going. }
1st of August, 2017
9:19 pm