Letter To Paida-Strangers With Memories Ii[where Do Broken Hearts Go] Poem by donald kuutsi

Letter To Paida-Strangers With Memories Ii[where Do Broken Hearts Go]



Every Second,
Every Hour,
Everyday,
I always reminise the 18th of December,
l can't refrain reminising this day,
tears which used to stream down my face have eveporated,
Exhausted with reminising about you as the soul is now weary,
where did l go wrong,
l tried to work on the locks,
you locked the doors,
loving you was a crime the that l committed,
the punishment you gave me was rejection,
Yet my heart didn't said good bye
yet my heart continues to beat for you,
Everyday my biggest challenge is fate which l have to swim in it,
it is inevitable to be together since you pushed me away,
l can feel the fate cutting me deep in the flesh like a surgery,
the wounds keep on growing,
and enlarging,
we used to chat everyday.
The saddest part is we no longer talk,
we are just strangers with memories,
drastically all tha vibe just faded,
But it printed on my heart,
memories we had keep on holding my thoughts,
l can't believe it you closed the doors for me,
yet my heart beats for you
may be the vibe is wrong,
This is beyond my control,
May be one day we will meet in the same lane,
all l know is we are strangers with memories

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