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These poems of mine

These poems of mine my sanctuary These poems of mine won't you read them with me I find no comfort in my words but These poems of mine oh these poems of mine

No31_1e · Autres
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Last Happiness

My last happiness?

I can hear my footsteps

My heavy breathing

I pushed the heavy door open

The cold wind hit me

My pink short hair blowing in the wind

I walked over to the railing of the rooftop

Its late-night sky was a dream sunset color

Looking beyond it scared me

But looking at the ground screamed freedom

I hear a girl call my name

Her voice will be my sweet melody for the end of time

Her long black hair, moving gently in the wind

Her tears of diamonds

I didn't say a word to her

I kissed her

Holding her cheeks so gently

I didn't want to let go

But we can't be free

And I know

She looks beyond that sunset and sees

a life of joys

I love you

Soft words blowing in the wind

One last touch is all that can immense

One spark of the life we wanted

One last look of her before

I take my turn of happiness