Blue, I.

today you feel empty like seashells buried in sand,
but no matter how much i try to listen,
i can’t hear the sound of the ocean.

and no matter how much i gaze into your eyes,
i can’t see the sea that was once a raging symphony
of a contained chaos.

and no matter how many times i kiss you,
i still feel you parting my lips
like a wave retreating from the shore.

and no matter how cold you get, i convince myself
you still have some warmth for me
underneath.

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~ by Núr on February 27, 2017.

One Response to “Blue, I.”

  1. beautiful!!

    Liked by 1 person

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