The words that are left unsaid.
Only you, who can understand
This goes for you...
A Storm that seeped through the gust
You knew how to pave the way in this bond of trust.
A nightmare of autumn
A riot of winter
For it may be the first time
I said ", You are a dream of spring in this vast realm of sinister".
A spin of fate,
A thread of hope
Will you Cherish or loathe?
Still, A part of my soul was yours to claim.
Gave up on the layer of your heart where the light is timid and the darkness unafraid.
Still, you are there for me despite everything even in pain.
Lent me a part of your dream of twilight when my world was replenished in the neverending dark fright.
Through the darkness
Through the light
You tread fearlessly amidst the starlight.
We shall forever haunt each other until we are a forgotten whisper of dust in this futile world.
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Soul Of The Darkest Hour
PoetryDo we want to escape the realities of our lives if there were only pleasure and happiness, not horrendous lies? Some say an abundance of darkness is what makes us appreciate a trickle of light. There was meant to be a balance not a pit of chaos in t...
