LOST LOVE 2

You thought me how to cry

I was going to draw a tear
And send it to you
So you see how it looks,

But as one dropped,
It was instantly absorbed
by my drawing book.

To drip out another,
all I did was
think of you.

Then comes showers of
shining crystals of
water droplets
gushing off my face
as my heart displace.

By the time you
read this note
It'll be filled with
blurred-lines of all I wrote.

And if not able to,
the picture drawn by my tear
Should give a clue.

Well, I would be as okay as fine,
It's just sad to remember the good times.

Reviews

[binibiningmaya]

Aw. sometimes its ironic that the good times hurt us the most when we can't have them anymore..

i can feel the pain..
you will soon be okay..

Great poem.

[LekANTIC]

*wipes teary eyes* Amen, thanks ;) thankyou for the review, really appreciate

[binibiningmaya]

Be strong.. :)

You are welcome

[LekANTIC]

i will, thanks :)