Things have altered but the world remains unchanged
my heart is a residence but people came and people went
taking back a piece of my broken heart with them
but you came with a cup of hope
to fill my thirst and fix my heart with an aid of love
by someone , you became everything I have
your words healed my heart
your touch dissolved the scars on my skin
your love printed the life in me
and you fixed yourself in my voided heart
YOU ARE READING
colourless heart
PoetryDepression ain't beautiful .. heartbroken in not a word used for attention
