a sudden loneliness
rushed into me
and I stopped still.
as I froze,
I can clearly see now
my poem standing along with me.
she shrugged
and kept walking ahead
as I remain confined,
and left to watch her,
getting demystified.
moments later
as she paused, turned
and looked back at me.
I ran
like a lost child
and clinched her
never,
never
to feel lonely
ever
again.
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Author:
mydesirelines (
Offline) - Published: September 19th, 2020 01:34
- Category: Love
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Comments3
Poetry can fill our lives with such love as yours does, good write.
Andy
Thanks Andy
Oh no....she'll only break your heart ..... well, she will if you want to continue as a poet.... happens to us all.
haha, being a poet is a constant emotional ride.
Once you have found her never let her go - I didn't thankfully. Enjoyed the read.
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