Your life, it was, a wee bit tragic;
because, you think, it lacked love's magic.
You did most things, all on your own;
In fact, you chose, to be alone.
.
.
You then met a stranger who made you laugh and smile,
they made you feel good, your heart said, "its been awhile".
And now when you look at all the pretty stars above,
you know what it feels like to finally fall in love.
- tiara aquila
it's been a few months since i said hello.
i felt nothing.
Not the puff of a cigarette,
nor the taste of alcohol in my veins.
it was as though i was looking at life but not really looking at it.
not feeling anything.
just numb. i couldn't even write anymore.
then i met someone and things changed. funny how that happens.
the poem i wrote is not dedicated to love.
it is dedicated to the realization that life, is not meant for sadness or loneliness.
Life is knowing that someday, you will be happy and that day, you wouldn't be alone anymore.
