The tale started bimester ago
I made a best friend a month ago
First time in life
First time from heart
All this was a tragic apart
It all looked like heaven so far
Couldn't see the underworld so far
Lovely stories , late night talks
Who couldn't remember the moments we got
Opposite attracts each other
He spoke
That's why we were perfect
I thought
Perfect in the friendship
Perfect from hearts
What's the better relationship
Two imperfect souls making it so far
Where
He lectured like in mid twenties
I heard like a five year old kid
Where he used to tune in
And i used to speak
Remembering those misty moments
Is all I got
Covered with tuning
And hazy songs
Then why one day
U said a no
Why making nights
A lifeless episode
Crashing those dreamlike instances
To claiming as rose
Where I wanted to be petals
But u made me thorns
So why would the rose persist
When it inflicted pain
Just getting lighter and lighter
Becoming faint
For the holder
So it couldn't give more pain....
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Into The Tales Of Her Travel
PoetryA soul in search of the answers to her questions. She wanna pour all her feelings, emotions, her discoveries, her tales and that's the reason The story is ''INTO THE TALES OF HER TRAVEL''
