ADJOUR
striking watch hanging on a wall. makes my heart more weaker and i fall. missing myself In the midst of night. battle is over I lost the fight. My head on pillow sleepless twisting and turning. sore throat with every swallowing salty tears. missing every moments no guts to face the fear. bags of regrets nobody to sit and clear. Heart fighting a war with my mind. Soul byside weeps silently in pain. My sweet love I lost my way to you. couldn't follow the footsteps that leads to you. Love is the greatest gift of all. Saperation is bitter as we fall. Nothing to gain, fighting just to stay alive Departure is painful and hard to survive. @Gyanum
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