Nights of bewilderment
Days of horror,
And dreams without you,
Those were the times I would never go back
Those were the days of your absence in my life, and those were the days that I loathed for not having you around my axis, the source of my life.
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HORRID THOUGHTS
PoetryFormer:LLANÈ:THE STORY OF HOW I FELT And there was She.... The one whose left behind your shadow together with your girl. Staring blankly at your back, bidding a silent farewell..... and each day that passed, she wrote letters and entries that was a...
