Dark Hours Poem by Varun Bansal

My soul ripped apart
Lies in the crevices of your heart
you hold the key to the door
From behind which my words flow

Sweet, exotic thoughts of yours
Ruthlessly invade my deepest hours
The more I try to forget the pain
The breeze with your name besieges me again

you left me crawling in the darkest caves
Without a lantern to light my way
To leave that place and move on
To the loveless world beyond

And when I reach the end of way
I feel u watch me crawling my way
you refuse to help me, you refuse to move on
What the hell do u want...?