I Used Know Her

A girl I used to know....before I yelled at her.

I USED  TO KNOW HER

 

It’s the epitome of tragedy.

Not to experience the full magnitude of your beauty.

The brown eyes that seems like mocha skies.

The pretty smooth skin.

That feels like a soft summer wind.

For it is a crime.

That life has robbed me of the time.

To get to know you and learn about you.

Yearn for you.

How many times do our eyes meet and agree.

That our souls shake hands.

While our minds make futuristic plans.

I think I have seen you in a dream.

My insides start to scream.

My mind turns to cream.

Is this part of life plan?

In the end is my only fear I have.

Is that: In the end I will have noting but broken dreams and the memories of a beautiful women in my hand.

 

Reviews

[Poeticpiers]

straight from the heart.We all do things we later regret but life is full of opportunities and we can learn from past mistakes

[Bhavya Kaushik]

Oh! This is so heart touching...and very passionate indeed..
Great write!