The boy

Your scent was a promise.

My hopes a poem. 

Hold on to your beliefs, my love

You are nothing to me now

Just a hopeful reminder of all

That I cannot have

Just a dreadful denial of my

Lost comprehension

Amnesia, a delay

I can still hear you breathe.

I remember those still days

When we smoked at the balcony

Waiting for hope to come

Waiting for a word to drop

I can't, now, I can't.

You have crushed me

Beyond repair.

No good can come now

While I stand in despair.

Author's Note

My first poem in my new account. Go easy on me, I know I'm not that great :)

Reviews

[Zelle]

Just a hopeful reminder of all
That I cannot have

Just a dreadful denial of my
Lost comprehension
i liked these lines!
and the verse showcase your emotions well!
welcome to WC thank you for sharing your verse! :)