Into the misery I sink in depths
slurring words, engulf through pain.
2, 3 & 4 apiece beats my sadden heart,
into the Christmas befall in chain.
Unsaid twisted chapter of tragedy,
Too weak I was to fight her from rain
while story ends in too much the pain.
Not now, probably, yet it takes soon,
to seek for last chance by a girl
But like a fork never was a spoon,
taking my grip as a hopeless romance.
these 365 pages as dusk turns to moon
We broke for just by a coldest reason,
I will miss you endlessly until soon...
#Red_Captivation
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Red Poems
PoetryAn intent sort of poems for lovers in which their love was deservingly deemed as perfect match but hinders their obscure matters. -a collection of captivating poem in the courses of regrets ,desolateness , solitariness ,lonesome expressiveness and...
