she prefer to live alone
And I am afraid of loneliness
She finds happiness in silence
And I feel happy, see her smiling
She choose to hide from the world
So I said gems are rare to find
For her everyone is equal and same
But for me she is the only one
She is afraid of love & relation
And I afraid of not having one
On the road of life
Her path is different than mine
We don't have same paths though
So why.... why we met?
I thought
Im glad we met at some moment ❤😌
YOU ARE READING
"When he writes"
PoetryUsually I used to write but when he tries to write for me... Omg, it is so surprising for me to read his point of view Hope you will love it and appreciate too... I just loved the way he tries to explain his POV
