This Was Love

satishverma

The feel, it hurts 
when you 
open the eyes. 

The world 
returns you back, 
your name. 

A moon 
will miss the 
night, the darkness. 

A door shuts. 
Nothing moves, except 
the footfalls of unknown.

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 27th, 2018 19:21
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Laura🌻

    The door of the unknown will lead us to the known!

  • onepauly

    just open the door.



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