Wasn't Meant Poem by Nikho Schin valle
Wasn't Meant
I was chased down;
With the shot of truth,
I can only frown;
In front of the booth,
Reminiscing the memories;
Of our yesterday,
It's like reading old diaries;
Sadly it doesn't belong today,
Because we couldn't stand;
The test of times,
We fell of like a hair strand,
We're poems without rhymes,
Our love is like honey that's not from a bee,
It just wasn't meant to be.
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