Sonnet 2

 I have a feeling you got everything you

Wanted; your hopes, dreams and what you want to be

I’m stuck here waiting, hoping it’s true

The world ended when it happened to me

A wait so impossible, held here in queue

A waveless beach at this melancholy sea

Feeling helpless— someone tell me the cue

Pondering forever, like a lock without a key

You don’t love me anymore

See you walking out the door— wonder

Why it took you so long; soul sore 

From fresh bruises and few blunder 

Soon January is December; Christmas at core

With all the lightning left behind with thunder

Not exactly a sonnet but it’s similar. 🥲

-Sahana