Sunday, 27 July 2014

~ Don’t wanna go … ~

~ Don’t wanna go … ~

Going away,
Is what I despise ..
Not that,
I've been in love with you,
Nor even,
I love you — now,
But maybe, someday,
Heeding to your softest murmurs,
I'd have,
Fallen for you,
Like a wishing star, so lone,
In a distant sky,
Achingly gazing at you,
From a distance, afar ...
Had I stayed,
Any longer,
Any more,
On the other side,
Of the door, ajar!

1 comment:

  1. goodbyes...going away...the letting go...def never easy...and we wonder if we could have done something different...who knows...those what ifs will def haunt if you let them....