You walked away without looking back, And I hoped that, Wherever you went, whenever it was, Even if the orange sun didn’t rise, From the magnificent eastern horizon, That you’d never forget, That you were once, mine, That we once treasured, feelings. I hoped that in your tempestuous future, In our parallel futures, We may look back with eyes wet from, crying, Weeping torrents of tears, We may glance back, Reckon, In sadness, With pain, That we once were, lovers. I remember the dreams that we fondly, shared, Yes! We once shared, And amidst my grueling sobs, My agonizing sorrows, I can only hope, treading, knowing, That we once shared a feeling, a tenacious feeling, a feeling called LOVE . What is love ? Just a four letter word? What is thi tantalizing feeling? This feeling called love!?
Where Words and Worlds Collide