'Ever wanted something soo bad but then found something new and want it even badder?'
This hit deep within me
I ponder over it.
I confess,
never been this disoriented in my life.
Would you believe me if I told you not a single day has passed without me thinking of you?
Its either morning or night
doubts have crossed my mind so many times.
I've fallen into extreme highs and lows thinking of this
every time I decide I'm done with this book a blank page emerges
taunting me...
I can't fight the urge to try and pen down some few lines
I'm struggling to give this chapter a title.
YOU ARE READING
Flames Of Love
PoetryPoetic journal of all that would have been and all that has been. A glimmer of my soul and what it says for that special someone. Cover made by @ شاء
