Do you know what it feels like,
to type your name again, and again?
Every letter,
in vain,
every 'enter'
insane.
A thousands views cannot atone to the fact that I can only see
a picture on the phone,
an nothing more in reality.
Can I pretend to smile,
thinking that you were mine for a while?
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Questions to Our Answers.
Short StoryWe all are questions, In search of the right answers - Unwritten poems, Infinite verses, Waiting to be put into words. start=>27.3.2018 end=> start editting=> end editing=> completed...
