Buttercup Hues

with each bite of this buttercup

memories flow and never stop.

how did we end up this way

with one foot in neutral

the other in stalemate

there were answers before

dancing along the golden sunset

lilac afternoons, sipping orange and mint tea

laughter till midnight

we were sure things would be alright

no one ever suspected

you or I would ever leave.

no one could believe 

it would end this way

we were perfect for each other.

and now, with this buttercup

I'm starting not to feel

I may be way beyond caring

as this is no longer real

life without you

rings hollow, it's true

love falters and misbehaves

around

twisted shades of blue ...

Reviews

[. serah .]

~ wow... this piece has some really outstanding imagery... (neutral/stalemate; lilac afternoons; twisted shades of blue)... to possibly depict the mysterious end of a spectacular beginning... ~ i sense sadness but also a kinda detachment... ~ perhaps, we miss certain people less over time... as is evidenced in the expression "i may be way beyond caring"... ~ a deeply insightful read, dear alisa...

[Alisa Js]

Thank you, serah...

Yes, there are some that we think will be around forever... and a day... only to find out at some future point, it was never meant to be... tragically...

Wishing you well.

Alisa ;-)

[. serah .]

~ you're very welcome, my friend... and ditto... :)