blue
is now i feel
since your soul
left a patch for us
to only sigh with . . .
“what had just happened?”
in just a turn
of an old leaf
what has been
became
where had it gone?
unable to talk
with both senses
&
saddened by suddenness ,
I’ve began to become accustomed to this…
that to love
is to lost
to an opportunity
that you
only had been able to avail
due to a chance.
but, back then, the feeling
was thought to be mutual
till the end.
The fault was mended
or was it
only in my perception?
To talk about it,
oh well,
I dont know even how to start…
As if im blind
I see everything
and surely
there’s no need to discuss.
The way it used to be
have long been
shoved away
and its remnants
are the
hi
hellos
but more dominant seen is
goodbye.
there’s no more us
but we’ll be accustomed to yours.
Bagong Puna