The path we walked through were like the mountains we climb,
The water we held was like the vine we drank,
The closeness between us was like the kiss sun gave us,
The hand which touched mine were like the air that touched all of me,
Cause darling I want to be your forever,
But I swore it's like an impossible dream,
Cause you love the earth and I want to reach the sky,
You loved those ones who loves you,
And I had that will of giving all of me to the wrong ones,
I hope you not to be the wrong one,
But I swore you're the nicest one even after not being like mine,
Cause you're a country flower want to bloom still in that place and I'm city's dust which want to consume the world,
The path we walked through were like the mountains we climb,
The water we held was like the vine we drank,
The closeness between us was like the kiss sun gave us,
The hand which touched mine were like the air that touched all of me,
Cause darling you're something holiest I held,
But still consumed by dirt like I do,
Cause darling you made me like I belong for all those moments,
You made me feel wanted, seen, heard, and worth holding.
And I swore I'll forever hold you like a most delicate thing I ever had.
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Tales Of Hopeless Romantics: Imperfect Poetic Journey Of Love And Life
Poetry"My love was as cruel as my nightmares, and it was as beautiful as my daydream, which never dare to turn itself into reality, neither did it ever ended like a daydream, the agony kept hanging me like that of half hope, the hope kept hanging me like...
