nostalgia

for easystreet ,  prompt #162 the one that got away

he peered inside of me
and gave that smirk,
touch by angel
favoured by heaven.
casting away the fear,
relieving me from pain.

showing me the Eden,
optimism in me’s burning
as i look him in the eyes…
leading me in the pinnacle of faith
dancing with reverence…

saw the cloud eating him away…
neither he fought it,
nor he stayed…
saw him fleeting far from me
gave that smirk
and wave “goodbye” too…

he took my heart,
but live within my soul…
i couldn’t reach him anymore.
walking away just that
though i still want him to stay.
he got away with everything
i have, without leaving a piece.

nostalgia…
seeing Euphoria…