Poetry

We Have Missed ..

Can no longer pounce ..
tell about heart ..
telling love with love ..
not because there is no story ...
but now about me not about you anymore ...
we are gone ..
both disappear without a trace ..
looking for new colors ...
even though the past color hasn't been erased yet ...
You go..
i will go ..
walking in a different direction ...
but still we always meet ...
silent at the same point for a long time ..
on the intersection of the masalalu which always longs for ...
we are gone ..
fade without direction ..
faint looks away from each other ..
leave a trail between us ...
write down stories in the same time ..
Masalalu will still be a problem ..
and we have all that ...
You have leaned on a new story ...
and I'm still struggling in the past story ...
we are gone ..
but masalalu will still be ours ...