My Myth

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Just a random poem

Submitted: May 27, 2016

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They say time runs fast...

In a blink of an eye,

a year has passed by...

without us noticing,

we have wasted our time;

doing nothing but hiding...

hiding our feelings within rhymes

 

But... really?

Was it really time's fault...

that I couldn't save you,

that I couldn't love you long enough,

that I couldn't spend my whole life with you

that our life lost its salt?

 

Of course not...

It was ours.

 

Time was in our hands...

but we wasted it.

We always thought there was still tomorrow...

 

But now that you are up there,

I hope you'll spend you time the right way,

I hope you'll never...

I mean 'we'll' never make the same mistake

like we did when we were young.

But don't expect me to follow you anytime sooner,

I still have much time to live

and I'll make the best of it.

Just like what you said in your parting words...

But it was good meeting you my Myth....

 


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