haunting morning,
alarming doubt,
unresolved mystery.
Meeting you,
like wind to a solitary tree,
one known face,
among so many unknown,
smile, talk, hand in hand,
wandering happily with
you,
the core of every moment.
A jerk,awakes me,
dream shattered,
no smile,
no talk,
no hand in hand.
I am still alive,
so is the hope,
Kiss me,
#ItsStillOkay.
