A minute hasn't passed by,
Without thinking of you,
After you left me,
Left me in a trillion pieces.
The days you flew away,
Far from my small world,
Broke my teeny tiny heart,
A zillion tiny pieces inito.
You knew my weakness,
My delicacy, my innocence,
Yet a dejection in heart,
Is all you left me with.
I loved you unconditionally,
Yet it didn't take you a second,
To break the lock,
Full of heartful promises.
Was that all a lie
For you
Or a delusion
For me?
YOU ARE READING
Sunsets With Riya
PoetryUnlock the secrets of the soul and dance through the pages of my chapbook, where every word is a heartbeat and every line a whisper of magic.
