Page No. 19
You're not the kind of flower
That can be plucked
And put in someone's hair .
You're the kind of flower
People find too pretty to pluck ,
The kind of flower that deserves
To keep blooming.
Page No. 20
We're in a pastry shop , and your voice is the sweetest thing there . There are mulberry trees outside, but I cannot shift focus from your eyes. Love is overflowing inside you ; I see it shining through your eyes
Page No. 21
Sometimes loving someone feels like an autumn that refuses to leave . That's when you know it's time to let go
Page No. 22
You're a letter of hope in a concentration camp . A solitary flower in a barren land . There are poems stitched into your soul . Flowers blush when you touch them , I've been told . You're everything magic in a world too ordinary. The kind of person people write novels about .
YOU ARE READING
"I DON'T LOVE YOU ANYMORE" 💌
PoetryWriter ~ Rithvik Singh For my mother , My heart is a flower at your feet . Thank you for being the only person who always loves me , even at my worst [ Page No. 2 ] This book will make you feel too many things , all at once just like life does so...
