I Could Forget You.
1 min readJul 18, 2019
I thought I could forget you
In the soft night sleep alone
I did not know in my plainness
I would stir with every gust of wind
The faint fluctuation of your hand
sense over my sleepy neckline
The fire burning in my heart
cooled by the starlight of the Milkyway
Our lives a poem in which lonely
expression of our separation shines
The joy flowing back into uneasiness
Immersed in our detachment
