You’ve made it;
You’ve just made your self invincible.
The fact that you own this heart of mine
Rendered me vulnerable;
Frozen with a smile,
Dead with your goodbye,
Crazy in a way that I always wanted.
And here I am,
A soul stuck in a sleepless state,
Writing poems just to forget
What they really were about;
For longing yet again is not allowed
‘Cause you got your eyes fixed
In an opposite direction;
That I can hardly see your face,
Your eyes,
Your smile.
But let me wait,
At least.
So that I
May be able to understand
Why?
Why of all the constellations to choose from
I chose the farthest;
The one-most difficult to reach,
Then slowly,
Just maybe,
I’ll forget the glow
...that you possess.
I HATE INSOMNIA! ! ! ! ! ! im suffering from it right now, i was just lying in bed for 2 hours and i am DYINGG
I liked the lines: And here I am, A soul stuck in a sleepless state, Wrtiting poems just to forget. And: Then slowly, Just maybe, I'll forget the glow... ...That you possess. This poem reminded me of my own insomnia. I don't sleep enough. And I like the ending. Keep penning. B.B.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
My lady eagle this is fantastic poetry