Pov:- If my diary could tell you how much I love you...
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And one day suddenly, she came and took me out of the drawer with her shivering hand, while with the other hand she was holding up a pen...
She sat on the bed with tears brimming down and I could only see but didn't understand, what was going on in her mind...
Until, she started writing about you with her trembling fingers and still
on my pages her tear's stain lingers...
She just tried to put her emotions in the form of a poem which was full of grammatical errors and spelling mistakes- perfectly imperfect...
Perhaps it was her first time but, after all, there's no way to perfectly define any emotion...
She was continuously writing and writing and writing about you and I came to know what could have happened...
I ache to hold her only if I could have hands, and wanted to whisper some sweet nothings only if I could speak...
Now, it becomes her routine, to come and spill out her feelings in the form
of the ink...
That coats me everytime like a beautiful outfit, made up of her love and admiration for you...
I'm stunned to see how much she loves you, everytime, when she opens up her heart out on my pages...
You're, indeed, someone really beautiful and special that made her feel those emotions that, she might have never felt...
You're surely nothing less than an art, who gave birth to the poetess inside her head,
And, if she fell this hard for you, it would be a lie that you've never fallen...
Now, I know you more than even you could do...
And, if that could be possible, she would write all the day and night about you...
Her eyes say so much, even, when she forgets and is left out with the words...
I wonder if her eyes hold this much love for you, then, how much she might have kept inside her heart...
Now, her love doesn't only belong to her as we hold it all together because, the way she has described you even I am compelled to fall in love...
I just wish, she come and write down her last verses with a smile and tears of joy...
Where the words won't be drowning in sadness but dancing in the whirl...
Until then, I've to wait and hold your share of love for my girl!
~khushicreates
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Dear khushi's HER,
Can you please meet me up atleast once? Because you're being portrayed so mesmerizingly on my pages, that I'm compelled to fall in love!
khushi's diary
13/10/2024
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YOU ARE READING
Until I found HER
Poezja~My love will always breathe in my dead poems!! A collection of all the poems that I've written for a special someone which consists of a nostalgia of love that is selfless, unrequited and forever gonna belong to HER~my sweetheart 💜💜 *All the phot...
