You'd always blush and hide yourself
When I'd do something cute.
When did those effects end?
When did I turn into a habit?
I don't feel like myself.
You looked so happy every minute.
Now I can't even be your friend
And I won't buy you that rabbit.
Why is it that love ruins friendships?
Everything must leave when lust does.
I won't see you blush anymore
And I'll always miss the calls.
I miss my past relationships
And the people I were with because
They made me so happy before
And I won't write them songs.
आप पढ़ रहे हैं
end of love
कविताBook of poems mostly about heartbreak and love. To my exes, without you this book wouldn't have happened. Thank you for the love and the heartbreak.
