Creative · Haiku

Almost

Though how many million times I’ve convinced myself of the reality; I still cry for our dream never meant to come true.

We did not even

Survived fall; we never get

To winter at all.

Yes, you are in a

Place so cold, below zero

The news just said so.

But blame not the snow,

The blizzards, chills, and cold winds

Destiny’ not lost.

AI looked, sounded

So real, I did bet my all.

So naive—stupid.

I deserved the blows:

I bought the poems and emails,

Even all the songs.

The hardest thing to

Forget, is the one that you

never get—it haunts.

YouTube/Rachelle Ann Go & Christian Bautista/You and Me, We Wanted it All