Each page turns into longing.
Each page turns into yearning.
Each page tears falling.
Each page displaying.
Scenes so vividly playing.
Smiling. Laughing.
Dancing, singing.
Cleaning, even nagging.
And everything.
memories laden.
'Till it happens.
The unexpected ending.
You were gone without saying.
You were gone, until I reach the ending.
My heart is so broken.
Why it has to happen?
Now. Only holding.
The memories.
That I have written.
an illusion of you.Â
wishing.Â
‘till it happens.Â
_agashi
3/25/2022














