My scorched lips longed for water
Though they are distained for nectar…
My arid heart needed love
Though I am blessed with riches…
My eyes filled with tears
As my soul bled in life…
I loved and found
That I am not on his ground…
I scream in anger when he is near
I moan in pain when he drifts afar…
Yet my soul yearn
And my heart lovelorn…
1 comment:
Astonished to see the submission in love.How on earth people break heart and kill soul not realising the pain one goes through.
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