My Little Things

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Summary

Well here it's about a small things about what I experience in real life as well as what I saw in my dreams I am gonna express it through poems .... It's not a big deal to share your dreams and thoughts turn it into a poem and share it which maybe can be related to others too

Genre
Poetry
Author
Ankita
Status
Ongoing
Chapters
1
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
16+

Sunset, are you setting into me?



Sunset, are you setting into me?


I am hiding what I made because your eyes deserve better; it was not in my control when I said I would be around, around means I am lingering near your room,

around means I am dilly-dallying near your life, around means I am looking at you through a keyhole, only the door of the distance between us. It made me sad that I cannot buy snow, and come to your house saying,

"For you, here' some snow,"

or learn to say eachother in seventeen languages, to make you believe it sounds beautiful in all.

It wasn't until recently in human history,

that people started going together to watch sunsets,

and for a moment, it does not matter,

whether we're going to leave the other tomorrow or the day after;

for a moment, all longing dies in our hearts,

and the world comes and sits on your palm;

I have never been the one to hold,

go away, I said to the world, and it went away,

and I wrote this just to say,

it wasn't until recently I learned to watch the sunset alone,

and for a moment, it does not matter,

whether what I love goes on to kiss me or kill me.