She stood in front of this huge glass,
staring at the blue sky.
Planes on the ground ready to take off,
her heart silently dies.
She thought that they may never meet,
or chat, or hug, or kiss.
She acted tough, so no one worries,
but deep inside she weeps.
She trod her home to find a clue,
memories they've been through.
Tears ran down her swollen eyes,
pale cheek, where tear trail lies.
Just when she thought she sould give up,
he hugs her from behind.
Startled for once, she turned slowly,
she brays, she wails, she cries.
Saw the face she misses badly,
her sunken heart rise.
Within his hugs she surely felt,
he's back, for her, no whys.
In his strong arm her flush face hid,
and thinks,
what a pleasant surprise!
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Cupid's Notes
Storie brevi{{Short Romance Story/Poetry Compilation.}} What if you were given a chance to take a peek inside Cupid's notebook? Where he records down love affairs all over the world? There will be miseries and joy, heartthrobs and smiles that come straight fr...
