Poems of Love
‹ Back Save game..Hopeless Romantic
These days
clocks always catch my eyes
They remind me of those days
when everything was fine
when I was still able to see you up close
or intertwine my fingers to yours
But at least,
now,
I get to see you
And you get to see me
Even if it's just a glimpse.
So it's okay
Because in my mind
there is an alternate reality,
somewhere,
out there,
where,
instead of writing this poem,
I am holding your hand,
cherishing moments with you
and my eyes are enjoying
the sight of you
whilst I always
drift off with a smile.
I'm okay,
knowing that I'll wake up
and see you again
the next day.
No more choice, game over..
Restart..
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