When I close my eyes,
there it lies.
The memories.
In my mind
they are bonded.
I never try to forget
only let them go.
He did nothing to me.
I’m the one who haunting myself
like a ghost with sharp knife
flying around my body
then, stabbed the heart.
It hurts. A lot.
But,
sometimes
the blood from the heart
comes with seeds.
Beautiful flowers smile trough the day
making the pain flew away.
He did nothing
but giving me more strength and wisdom
careful steps in future
understanding the nature
because life is full with adventure.
I keep telling me
don’t worry
let it be what it should be.
