As usual, I find myself on the beach
With waves lapping over my unclad feet,
Bringing me comfort in blues and greens
While soothing me with its gentle touch.
The ice-cream in my hands melt into the sea
But I do nothing as I simply watched it drip, drip…
Reminding me of my cold bleeding heart
From the loneliness that has taken my soul.
Why do I wait…? What do I wait for…?
The coldness on my tongue, the sweetness…
It does not bring me the joy it should.
And yet day after day, I crave for them.
A golden glow appeared in my dreams again,
And I see her running with the wind tossing her hair about.
She laughs and her laughter is painfully sweet,
Like a sound I could drown myself in.
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