A LETTER

A letters to my ex, Opened up all my scars under the sky filled with stars infront of you not with a hope that you’ll share all of you with me or cure me with any means. But, I held just a wish that you won’t cause any of the permanent wounds as I have

LOVE AND LIFE

Living this death, With a furnace-like heart, There’s a storm in my eyes, Silence is my beloved art, Skipping a heartbeat- not an emotion anymore, Feeling your presence is not a bliss, Breaking this connection, I freed my soul, Dreams without you, a dream I no longer wish… DO LIKE, COMMENT AND SHARE THIS POST

Scattered

Not a glass to turn into pieces after you’ve broken me. I’m a ray of positive white light to scatter through a prism of hope and become a spectrum. My prism though will always create an illusion of you. DO LIKE, COMMENT AND SHARE THIS POST IF YOU LIKED THIS. ALSO FOLLOW MY BLOG IF

Pulse

Heard your beats with my head on your shoulders, My eyes kissed your neck, Can draw you with my eyes, That smile on my face even while gulping down the water, Due to the warmth of your arms, I used to feel warm on my inside, I’m sad; all alone now; as cold as ice.