Gone
It's already late and I'm standing at the middle of a deserted, busy street. The only thing running, garbled, distorted on my mind was the words you used to say 'goodbye'. It's already late and I'm standing at the middle of a crowded, empty street. My mind is empty yet my heart is full. It's amazing how one kiss in the cheek can make a person feel that you love them once more. It's already late and I'm standing nowhere. My mind is empty, my heart is gone. Then, someone came and made me realize that it was me who was gone. Gone was the person who was lost and was found. Gone was the feeling that made the heart fell to the ground. The mind is weak, feeding fake images of love. The heart is strong, beating still, even if it's trampled upon. -Gone, JR Manubay 032016









