It was a beautiful morning
So I got up early for a jogging
While I'm busy running
I heard that someone laughing
And I feel something deep in my heart
A familiar emotion called longing
Unknowingly I stopped running and stood there
Starring at that someone like he's still someone dear
I look at that someone like he never make me shed tears
Like he never bring me fears
And insecurities
After a moment I notice the woman with him
A woman that's so pretty and slim
and that smile of him
I never once see that when he's still with me
tears start flowing from my eyes without me knowing
And as I stare at them as they walk together laughing
I let my tears keep flowing
And then again I feel something deep in my heart
A familiar emotion called longing
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Colors of pain
PoesiaPain is like happiness it's colorful and full of stories to tell
