05/31/18, 6:00pm
The image I stare back at
isnt' me. It's a tree.
Tall, very tall, and spread out
I didn't expect to see that.
I glimpse again; a man is in view.
A man I knew,
His kind eyes on me (or maybe the tree?)
And I smile.
My soul seems to yearn for him.
It's almost like I've missed his warmth, his presence,
His kind smile.
It melts my heart. And so I smile brightly and turn.
I realize he is the man I knew
And he knew me.
He smiles again and my
hands twiddle a bit.
I want to kiss him,
But he walks away.
My soul trails after.
-Diyana Love, 사랑-
The Darling Exposé 