Sunday 22 April 2018

I must not love him

I love him; but he doesn’t belong to me.
He is someone else’s; always been.
I swept my feelings under the carpet
hoping that someday it will dissapear

I love him; but we’re not meant for each other.
We’re both from different dimensions.
I swept my feelings under the carpet
hoping that someday it will dissapear

Monday 12 March 2018

Enough

Temporary tears 
She was in agony yet there she stood
She wiped them; reminded herself - temporary tears

Her heart was in despair. 
Impossible love. 
Faraway dreams.
Loss of friendship. 
Frustrations...
Disappointments...

Temporary tears rolled down her cheeks.
Again, she wiped them.
Still standing there with strength she gained from above.

Enough.