13 August 2014
It's not over yet,
That girl in black.
Two eyes met,
Time flashes back.
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Back to the time,
When the world's against your actions,
When friend and foe rhyme,
And hurting you became their fashion.
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Your gaze,frightening.
Frighteningly beautiful,
Where else are you going?
Don't make me a fool.
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If thing's worsen,
Don't just walk away,run.
Let the letters burn,
Flashbacks.Ain't it fun?
YOU ARE READING
Long Lost Letters.
PoetryLetters are the best form of memories. And pain, Once we break free. ~Published on the 29th #cover picture from Google,if you care:)Edited a little here and there:)
