With ache in my Heart,
Taking my sleep apart,
Staying awake all night,
Life looking not at all bright,
Reading old conversations,
Our love seemed beautiful creation,
Missing the feelings you gave me,
Which made me go like spree,
My tears now have dried,
And my heart now died,
Love not expanding,
But just withstanding.
Sitting up at 4.00 pm
Not knowing either in LOVE or ALONE
And I don't know which one is worse.
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Life is not easy at times. Thanks for sharing this poem with us. E.K.L.