I Wake Up Every Night With Your Thought And Hate Myself Poem by Tabassum Naiz
I Wake Up Every Night With Your Thought And Hate Myself
I wake up every night with one thought
If love wasn't written for me, why did I meet you?
With you it feels..
Like the light in the darkness
Like the fragrance of the flowers
Like the sparks in the eyes
And then I hate myself every night for loving and living in the chaos of something impossible
Tuesday, February 26, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: love and dreams,love and life
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