If I look at my right,
I know I'm going to miss you looking at me.
I will surely miss you when you look at me in my old place.
Because the heart always goes back to an old place.
Will you leave me alone there?
If I look at my right, I know I will have to tell myself to ignore that you are ignoring me, and despite you ignoring me, I will have to keep up my feelings for you.
Why.
The reason is intact with me.
Does a selfish heart have a reason?
The reason that you always see me?
A selfish heart will no longer be a selfish heart then.
©shivpoetesspriya
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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