I never thought I loved him but, my heart melts
for him ’til he faded away
The nights run when he’s away,
Eyes stop to see, mouths open to gossip
Ears are closed but everyone’s listening
Like a blind man with a rope around his neck
Every breathing aspect, people talk to the final breath of day’s dawn.
They don’t know a thing about you nor me, but yet they must’ve met us when we were blind
They use the ears of deaf man and eyes of all the clear
They don’t even know why they’re here!
Walking around acting like they have it done and stitched up
when in reality, all their ingredients aren’t even mixed!
The dark beauty within the aspect of the course of the night,
Wandering mind ’till He sees, dying is all I do when he disappeared
From day 1 to 1000 almost impossible to count
Just waiting for the moment, for him to say “I’ll return”
I doubt it though but I live my life in black and white
Seeing all the colors fade as he walks further away
No more crying, no more dying, no more being sick
I’m none with this…I say my life is no more….
-Amaya Cowan
Feb. 2, 2018
11:14pm
Poetry
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