A Sad Story Poem by Ebony Fernando

Roses withered....
As I never forgot what I had to.....
It took me time to realize that I was waving but not drowning.....
I thought things would be Alright,
But then nothing was good enough....
He laid....SICK! +_+

He spoke to me.....
I was good enough....
Then again he Chose to maintain silence.....
Me, The poor thing.....
Sitting all day long waiting for his replies....

Where, at one point he himself asked:
'Do you always keep seeing my chat'
I replied:
'I always Await for your reply'
To be hurtful he replied bck with a 'Mm'

Things weren't as expected....
I had to find the lost creature.....
and Present him a treasure! ! ! !

Just trying to keep off things but finding it HARD! !
HELP ME OUT! I ASK!
🥲🥲