i'll wait

him

i feel like i have never known love
but i do believe that i am obsessed with its concept
and the snow was white just like when we were close
as the summer set us apart, like every other distant cry
it was a such a long time ago, but i keep passing your street
in hope for your eyes to meet mine,
to ease the pain for just a while

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Katethepoet]

"and the snow was white just like when we were close " I really like this line . It strikes a genuine nostalgic cord. I like the poem, I like the minimalism. But I want to know more but maybe that is the point.