Our augurs, those long talks,
Virtual nuptials and amorous walks.
Epochs in each others arms we spent,
Those brawls, later we would repent.
Remember the whole day we made love,
For entirety, one cries now.
These indigent tears, none cares about,
On your love leeman, i had no doubt.
Prior or prospect, i ain't cherish,
Present is our's, let everyone perish.
Ugly silence spreads us all,
Eternity must be here, we'll fall.
Sitting by your side, i can smell you,
You breathe so heavy, i can feel you.
There is something which stops thee,
From coming atleast a tad close to me.
Why, Why does it feel so hard?
The reality of your discard.
Crying my face off again,
I wish i never had this pain..
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