Scared of lost letters Lost words like echo from the mountains Words that meant life to me block by block I built a castle of love into the woods secluded away from the world You and me Sitting on the rooftop Moon hiding its scars shining as brightly as it could Rustling winds touching you and touching me Real conversations began "How's life"? you asked "Beautiful by you on my side"I said I looked deep in your eyes Saw memories blooming roses turned black dew droplets evaporated shadows turning to night The clock strikes 3 I woke up again The same dream My pillow wet and no one on other side of the bed #NojotoQuote #nojotoenglish #poetry #musings #latenightthoughts #love #pod #thoughts #nojoto