Your eyes had soft love; I went tough
Your friendship is a holy worship,
But my heart craved for your love
Thus, I choose this hardship
Your pure sympathy burnt my hopes
You resided my every memory into the dark place
You blamed my erratic love and affection
Yet you want me stay and chase
I dreamt of your glorious love; I do;
And I made hurricanes in your mind
I left it as a desert; you knew
Thus, you want me to rain my tears.
- Author: chandana ocean (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: May 21st, 2023 13:34
- Category: Love
- Views: 8
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