The winter breeze still manages to slip through these warm clothes,
And it reminds me that, it hurts me to hurt you
Even through these thick walls,
It wouldn't make sense if we didn't fight at all
and would be unlikely, if we didn't come back with hugs of a lifetime,
like the world didn't revolve at all,
Maybe you don't need me and maybe neither do I,
but tell me why do I love you and want to be there for you despite your flaws.
YOU ARE READING
POEMS
PoetryJust some random scribbles :) *Poems written from past, present, and further days to come. *Poem journaling.
