Thousand of thoughts rhyme through me everyday,
not many of them find expression
either this world is too weary or I am little shy
My heavy heart sometimes looks out for you
with a earning to see myself through you
I don't even know if you exist or not
i take comfort in believing that you do
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Author:
kav (
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- Comment from author about the poem: For people who believe in true love
- Category: Love
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Great write
thanks ! some more gems in queue. will write soon
true love is very rare but very real!
wonderful poem you pen. ww
thanks ya, nice of u to say that
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