poem
My heart wrenches
With the thought of losing you.
A slight distance thought
Passes through—
That you will leave me someday,
And all that glittery gold
Is just a dust,
That smoulders with my tears,
And with the wind
It all perishes away.
One day
You will just be a distant memory,
Every time we spent together
Just a story
That I will keep repeating
Again and again,
But just in my head,
My dreams,
And my thoughts only.
For one day
You will leave me adrift
On my own glory,
And I know
The exact amount of pain
I will go through that day—
Just a hundred
Or thousand times more
The pain
I’ve gone through.
For you live
In my days,
My nights,
And the in-betweens,
But that day
I’ll have you lost
By all the means.
I shake
As I see the day
In clear sight sometimes—
On days you hate me,
On times
When none shines.
When no matter
How much I love you,
Your heart
Will not approve,
Blocks all my feelings
Just to disapprove.
I see immense hatred,
I see immense guilt,
For having me
In your life
With nothing
But regret.
And that’s when
I sense my worth in you,
And my heart
Always wrenches
With the thought
Of losing you.