• mjqutbi 11w

    These Memories

    It's been so long since you said those dreadful words
    Never to see me again,
    But your memories still linger.
    Like the perfume you were wearing.
    But, even now, why am I tormented with those memories?
    Why do I see you in every flower that blooms in my garden
    Why do I hear you in every love song that plays on the radio?
    Why do you still live in my thoughts rent free?
    Often reminding me of what we could be

    Now I walk along the sea,
    Again, with only one wish to be happy.
    Maybe us together was something fate had not meant it to be...

    ~Mo'iz Qutbi