POETRY ON MEDIUM
The Lost Infatuation
A Poem on Short-Lived Love
In the endless ride of life,
You returned to my gaze out of nowhere,
Tried again to pierce my heart with that knife.
Surprised at myself that now I don’t care.
I hoped that the lost infatuation would ignite again,
I remember the endless nights of dreaming about you.
I don’t even have to lie and pretend,
I have moved on and forgotten you.
The magic that drove me crazy,
Is long gone and couldn’t be found.
Maybe my heart has gone a little lazy.
It didn’t want to keep you around.
I have grown out of your love,
I am happy where I am at right now.
The infatuation was just a phase.
I refuse to return to that route.
The lost infatuation is the only fact,
I desire to acknowledge.
You can come back to my life or be gone,
My stance will still be the same
That I will not abolish.
