Spectations

A study, of words, in crimson, sometimes blue, rarely yellow.

You…?

Not all collected,
Not completely put together,
The shards of broken glass still litter the plains of my memories,
Of you.

Not all at ease,
Not perfectly sane,
The ghost of my being still lingers in the plains of my memories,
Of you…

Not all willing,
Not, yet, distracted,
The shadow of my joy still wanders aimlessly through the plains of my memories,
Of you…

Not all sated,
Not even close to satisfied,
The edge of my reason is lost in the plains of my memories,
Of you…

But “You”, I do not understand,
Who you truly are?

Are “You” my one true love?
Are “You” my long lost friend?
Are “You” my bruised & battered ego?

Not all sure,
Not completely in one place,
The essence of my sanity crawls along the edges of the plains of my memories,
Of you.

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2 thoughts on “You…?

  1. Zarmina Mustafa on said:

    Saba tahir its complete awsome šŸ™‚

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