why did you not
tremble
it was an earth-shattering
quake made its foundations shake
you knew the world won't be the same
when
you
wake
up in the sky, you see the stars, the night
has come--the time
to say goodbye
the silent wind is whispering in your ear
to say goodbye
why did you not
resist
you were
supposed to be the one
love born out of poems
but there's only glass
cruel, real, paperthin glass
cold to look at as to touch
