a kiss wasn't it?

i saw my close friend getting away from his lover so i wrote the scene.

i’m walking alone,

 it’s late at night,

My music’s soft, the breeze feels right.

It’s calm, it’s peaceful, 

all around,

But his memory keeps spinning ‘round.

The song reminds me of his voice,

But he’s not here, 

he made his choice.

I walk, my thoughts are far away,

Then look up"someone’s in my way.

It’s midnight now, who could it be?

A stranger, or someone just like me?

Heartbroken, 

lost, 

I can’t quite tell,

But then I see"it's him as well.

Why is he here, in the dark, alone?

He steps to me, my heart has flown.

He touches my face, then softly, sweet,

He kisses me, and then retreats.

I wake, but something doesn’t fad

A feeling left, in the silence made.

It’s as if he was real, though not quite there

A kiss, a moment, still in the air.

Author's Note

review are needed.