My Bae

She is gone
Covid took her away from me,
I am terrified to write my TOK
exhibition because I can't find my
beautiful Object, 
the butterfly of Caribean.

I see her in my dreams coming across
the ocean to meet me, I woke up and 
she was already in a powerhouse 
@Purnama.

I know what fills my heart.
The nothingness that I am referred to.
Not forgetting,
The bitter smiles,
That keeps me going
I know you are also a strong Lady,
Be strong as usual, BEAT Covid bae

I know I am a powerful boy
but this should not
cover the heartbrokenness
am drowning in.
Tears after tears bae:((

Like gum arabic (bubble gum)
We simmered 
And glimmered
Our eyes looked 
Our hearts locked 
And our lips knocked 

I MISSED YOU DARLING
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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