We wake up one morning, and we aren't conversing in the same language anymore. Of course I feel your presence around me in small actions that you might regard as trivial. But, I have observed them too closely, and my mind can't help but take a path down that memory lane. I feel that you're in danger. I feel that you're not okay. But, somehow, I am not able to reach out. I broke the ties cause I thought it'd do me good. You see, your energy was chaotic, I craved for peace. You harmed my friends and I could never forgive. All this time, I have been in love with you and never been able to really express how much I would care for you. I sure wish to take care of you. But, I've been shredded to pieces. I cannot even hold myself anymore.
Thanks for stopping by,
Saramitra
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Journey to the Depth of my Soul ✓
Poetry❝you've been broken for long, come, let me heal you again❞ the darkest valleys of soul have been broken for long. let's burn our inner flames again, soaring so high, it makes the stars smile again. let the journey begin. bon voyage. ✦•··············...
