So It Was (a poem)

So It Was

Your lullabies still ringing in my room

My eardrums are still hurtly buzzing 

So is my heart

Your sweat has left its smell in my bed

My nostrils still hurt by keep breathing out of it 

So does my feeling

Your fingers has left its prints on my skin

Don't worry darling, it still has its place 

So do the memories

Our last coffee has left its bitter taste in my tongue

The same tongue that met yours 

So is our story

Your last smile has its own frame in my mind

I can see myself dying by just staring at it 

So is the love

Evander Abraham

Bandung, 27 Oktober 2019