Swiping through profiles, all but a familiar whirl of the old times
Through weightless words exchanged again and again, remembering
Even as you smile at the unknown:
Valentines with an empty seat
Ends a beautiful memory of the dead -
Never will I leave you was her promise
Silent prayers at the altar with
All the love I have but with
No one to give
Just dreams of what we had
And what could be, for
Yesterday was just moments ago
And tomorrow will never be, so
Rest in peace, my dear
On a bed filled with sweet dreams, and
Hope, from an innocent face, and
All the empty promises she gave
Never to be heard of again
It was an unfortunate situation, she said, as
I listened, as much as I listened to those
Sweet lies
As I peer at her grave,
Lost in grief,
I smile at the death of her soul
All the innocence was mine to keep
Rest in peace
:)
