Falling Out of Love: Part 1

A Poem

Falling out of love

…is like the fading end of your favorite song

and you hear the tunes resound in a far distance

the tip of your tongue clings unto the last words

and your hips trip downhill from a magical dance

the inevitable climax

the high-pitched solo

the dramatic peak

your mind falls into an illusion

and you ignore the approaching end

and again, you hear a voice

that speaks beautiful memories

and then

numbing silence…

-Isaiah Agoro

I hope you had fun reading this.

I’ll be posting the second part in a bit. Follow my page for more exciting poems.