She had met the melancholy to meet me
Maybe to increase my pain to meet me
How Shakira pointed the finger at him?
He spare life from life to meet me
Although lost in the mist of your sad love, this poem impresses its reader as a lovely try to express how deeply you loved him once. Thanks poet for the great effort. 10+++ for it.
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She had met the melancholy to meet me Maybe to increase my pain to meet me Melancholy comes to you to meet you. pain, sufferings, secret pain and loneliness. a fine poem. tony