For every petal I wished,
Guess he loves me not.
All those letters buried,
In the poetry rhymes of heart.
With every passing moment,
I just realised my part,
As a person who he won't know,
Even if I announce my heart.
The emptiness just keeps,
Me making laugh at my lowest,
As if I would never deserve it.
Songs making me feel less,
As if the sun would never shine for me.
I am not able to make a difference,
Moments just keep on adding as year.
And my worries never change,
They just get worse everyday,
Loving becomes so crazy,
Like I never should have experienced it.
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Our Violet Walls
PoetryBook #1 in the 'Coloured After Party' Poetry Series. 'Coloured After Party' is my second poetry series after my debut one known as 'If Only Happiness...' When everyone leaves, the night gets lonely with every passing minute. Keeping us in dilemma of...
