Adrift

Adrift

via Daily Prompt: Adrift

Moving forward,

Not even sure where forward was anymore,

Not without a sense of direction

The mirages had disoriented him.

at this point his legs moved on their own accord,

anything just to keep moving.

Even adrift,

he would eventually get somewhere,

hopefully alive,

and get a helping hand

or lose himself even more

and drown in this sea of sand.

 

Hearrt-break Re-biirth

 

In a moment of weakness

I let my guard down

And she took advantage of me

Advantage of a past love

One with which I couldn’t cope.

For me it was a certainty

That there would be no forgiveness

That this fairy tale

Had an unlikely anti-climax

And yet you say

Despite my doubts,

Despite my mistakes,

Despite… yourself,

You still love me,

Does that mean,

I can dare to dream

I can dare to hope

That we may bury this hatchet

That our story

May still have

A happy ending?