Bayside

its been a long time since i wrote on my blog
i dedicate this to a girl who broke my heart.

here he no longer waits for the sun to be swallowed by the seashore
where at night the sky is filled with the glitter that exposes his eyes to beauty.

here he used to lay on his back waiting for falling stars to rest at the bottom of the sea
until the sea is only held by the palm of his memory.

before he used to swim between the crevices of fantasy and reality
imagination, realism, void.

here is where here is no longer here but somehwere out there waiting
forever till it is no longer

here she will never come back.

he can never wait
he never will.