Dear loverboy,
Dear loverboy,
Unfortunately, my doubts overflow my morals.
Until dawn, I sob myself into an unbearable sorrow.
Never will there be a day I waste time thinking of a tomorrow without you.
Nevertheless, you are always the one on my mind.
To me, everything else seized to exist.
To me, you are my intangible escape.
It's funny, because I know so much until I realize I don’t.
It was never the right time or place.
Living in this everlasting ecstasy.
Longing for something that is simply nonexistent.
Do you know who I really am?
Do I still make your heart flutter?
Even now, I can’t wrap my head around it all.
Everyday, I struggle in fear of such trivial things.
Afterall, you changed my perceptions.
And yet, I sit in denial of it all.
Tell me, what do you see?
Tell me you never loved me.
How burdensome.
Hiraeth is afloat.
Until death, until death.
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.