Ever since I lost the vibe

from lips,

It seemed like kissing you

was presently a fallacy,

my soul loitered about in a lost city,

refusing to come home

 

Along this lonely road, I walked,

I was only clothed by the winter

of your departure, you didn't even say goodbye

sadness, was the darkest cider

I drank,

with tears, and moaning and crying

I was a dead guy

 

When I lost you,

I lost myself,

when you banged the door on my face,

tears, eroded my happiness

till I became a gully of sorrow

 

I could only close my eyes

and see your picture,

hoping you were there,

hoping you would be beside me

to cuddle me from the

merciless chills of the night

 

But the tears continued to conquer

my eyes, I inevitably couldn't hold them back,

as I wish that you would calls

my arms home again...

                                               By Kakraba Afful


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