In Her Memories, Poem by Misnia Bahri

In Her Memories,



If only love doesn't burnt inside her for a longest year of life when her heartbeat about to recover why did it layers more burnt inside her weaken heart? A ghost of his image in her mind recap reply his voice she thought it was love she unwarily that her purest love was from her soul her purest love was from her heartbeat Why did love so purest is a deepest burnt, ? burying deeper in her heart her silent mute she still smile politely in her bury burnt he cannot see that she love him heartedly his blinded with his cheating games of affair his words was deepest deadly burnt she no longer hope to be with him, her absence worried the people who love her kindness heart that lead others dark hours to the brightest light and aspire to look ahead with hope in hopelessly hours of guidance an honor of honesty only her childhood brothers and teachers knew her better then the gossip that people talked about, she ain't sweet talker she just doesn't bother what's others talk about she fantasy about vampire in her written script for a movie or written a horror or romance movie script or lyrics that's her life story no one knows about her she listened to rock classic a little pop a little electronic a little of love song a little of everything she play a crops goth unreal character from comedy horror series Veronica became a soloist after the apart of florists gal band long ago in young memories of times her childhoods brother's may known her as a daring none sweet talker a loyal heart of kindness in long ago memories.

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