Unrequited

Unrequited

Publication Date: 07/20/2022

Your love never came back,

Sometimes it was like the flow of rain,

just touching me, gently, whispering to me.

In the empty roads,

while I am walking alone,

the rain touches me ,

I cover myself with an umbrella

or the fudgy coat I keep,

in the corner of my bag,

where your letter used to be.