We've got a paper, pen, and a guitar.
Writing a song about love that leaves us a scar,
About how we chase the wrong star,
And painfully broke our own hearts.
We started laughing at the embarrassing moments we made,
We started crying to the sacrifices that we gave.
It is too hard to let go,
But we need this thing to go with the flow.
Stuck at the movie trailer,
We couldn't predict what is on our next chapter,
If you will still be my lover,
Or we will go in separate ways for the better.
They named us as the luckiest couple of the year.
They didn't know about our love and fears.
Our laughter turns into tears.
We even got secretly married in Vegas,
For a year we kept it away from the medias.
After a year I didn't realize that I need to leave ya.
YOU ARE READING
elegies
PoetryA collection of my poetry and lyrics that I made during the quarantine. Lately, this became my diary. This is composed of my dreams, thoughts, feelings, and fantasy. Some of them are canon, and some of them are based on my very own experience. Somet...
