It Was About To Dawn When I Woke Up Gasping Due To The Horrible Nightmare. Out Of Habit, I Reached Out To My Phone Trying To Contact You To Sooth My Aching Heart Like You Always Did. But Then I Realized, It was You In The Facade Of My Nightmare, Dumping Me Like You Did All Those Years Before. Guess What? Old Habits Die Hard. I Just Feel Pathetic About Myself For Not Getting Over You Yet Because I Know You Would Be Sleeping Peacefully Murdering My Peace.
In A Different Corner Of The Huge City, A Boy Was Sitting On The Floor Beside His Comfortable Bed. Perhaps, Waiting For Her To Call Him Like She Always Did Whenever She Had A Nightmare, To Scare Away All Her Demons Like He Used To Do. But May be, She Stopped Getting Those Nightmares Or May be She Got Someone Else To Fight Her Demons. Whatever It May Be, The Guy Never Slept Thinking What If She Needs Him?
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I Wonder What Went Wrong?
~Dr. Awan
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Poetry~A few words written by me. ~The lines that I loved. ~My favourite lyrics. . I Wish I was The Moon To Your Sky, I Would Have Privilege To At least Look At You When You Dream. ~Dr. Awan
