Regretful Love

As the night slowly passed by
I waited
Knowing that i'll never see him again
I loved
I wished
and I prayed
However whatever i did i'll never see him again
Still i was honestly happy
That i was able to meet him
However i wasn't ever able to talk to him
Or smile/ laugh with him

by nina hanaoka

Comments (2)

i could imagine a silhueee of a beautiful face bowing to mt fuji under crimson sun in the early morning i was there walk up the gotemba trail. spend the night somwhere sation12. i still have my walking stick. thanks
touching poem, thanks for sharing