Alone, yet beautiful
She walked along the corridors,the walls were the same the doors, the windows touched it as of for the first time alone yet beautiful
People say time destroys everything but it never shatter the memories which stick inside us like a leech
Her heat turned the pages when the cold breeze kissed on her cheeks
For one last time she went back to the same corridor to held his hands , but now she's alone yet beautiful.
- Author: adithyasrithi ( Offline)
- Published: May 15th, 2024 05:40
- Category: Love
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