Broken Heart
I remember, How we hold our hands in the sea, How we see each other in our eyes, How we listened to the giggle of the silence, How we enjoyed the sun resting in Middle sea, But now, When I look back, I am standing where you left me, Wishing to hold your hands, Wishing to see Love in your eyes, Atlast, I left all alone, In search of your Love, The Broken heart still beats for you. -flower ππ
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